Huh
Huh, what
Did you know that your bitch is wearing off-white
So you must know she's looking really fine, right
She bought it all online
I don't wanna get to f*cking stalking
But you really gotta get a chill pill
And think about it, what's the point of motherf*cking rapping
If you know that you don't got a chance
Spending nights in all these bands
You just don't know what I'm saying
You don't know the plan, get another man
Ha, ha, but, shut the f*ck up man
Nobody gonna get what I'm saying
Till I put it in a motherf*cking record
And I smoke it on the gram, talking to the man
No, not the lamp, no, the very scarier
Battle that's playing itself out in my head
And shit's like, switch it up man, yo RC are too basic
You're 18 and you don't even have a plan, that's what I'm saying
I guess I'ma stick to smoking every day
But yeah, I'm great
Huh, what
Did you know that your bitch is wearing off-white
So you must know she's looking really fine, right
She bought it all online
I don't wanna get to f*cking stalking
But you really gotta get a chill pill
And think about it, what's the point of motherf*cking rapping
If you know that you don't got a chance
Finessing all these bands, you just don't know what I'm saying
You don't know the plan, get another man
Ha, shut the f*ck up man
Intelligent is what they call me on the daily
When I post another track, I'm looking through my media
I get the super mild feeling
That only if they knew the truth, nobody would wanna make it
They would be like, bruh, what's your plan
I don't got a plan, what you talking about
RC, you blew all your money on the strippers and the cookers
You were looking super different
I could sense the only swing was the mood in the room
Why do you wanna put on my emotions in a bottle
Shake em up and throw it up, it's what my mama said
In the bible, if you feeling really holy
You can suck my dick and down it, double cuck
A little pussy, you're a snitch, not a bitch
Just a floppy little fish that got stuck up in a ditch
Motherf*cking need a stitch
Cause you looking like a bitch
I got a lot of f*cking money
That I plan to spend on all my off-white
Did you know that your bitch is wearing off-white
So you must know she's looking really fine
Right, she bought it all online
I don't wanna get to f*cking stalking
But you really gotta get a chill pill
And think about it, what's the point of motherf*cking rapping
If you know that you don't got a chance
Finessing all these bands, you don't know what I'm saying
You don't know the plan, get another man
Ha, shut the f*ck up man
Every single day I see the pretty colors
And I think it's coming from the third eye
This bitch was looking into my mind
So the next time you wanna wear my off-white
Just know you shouldn't shop online
Knock you out if you wanna come and f*ck with me, right
Yo, see you next time
Adios amigo, leave you out the door
Linguido, looking like a f*cking snail
You f*cking weirdo