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dennis gaimion – off-white lyrics

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[chorus : dennis gaimion]
virgil, offwhite
going viral like tik tok
move through your squad like king kong
mete apple tes3 steve jobs
i flex harder than rick ross
pour liquour on louis vuittons
popped ciroc at 14 yeah n+gga i was so young

[verse 1 : dennis gaimion]
first party got robbed
next party someone got robbed
knocked him out and sn+tched his chain
i don’t give a f+ck i just wanna get paid
flexin on hoes n+ggas tryna get laid
born a hustler so i numb the pain
workin 9+5 to me it’s insane
k!llin these rappers like sadam hussein
put the cap down three years ago
i’m a man now ain’t going back broke
we on the field stackin doe in grams
brokе n+ggas always pretend on the gram
been on the low drawing business plans
talking sh+t boy keep talking
imma ignore your ignorant ass
you n+ggas asleep and you’ll never wake up

[chorus : dennis gaimion]
virgil, offwhite
going viral like tik tok
move through your squad like king kong
mete apple tes3 steve jobs
i flex harder than rick ross
pour liquour on louis vuittons
popped ciroc at 14 yeah n+gga i was so young

[verse 2 : purp o’neil]
yeah, whoa
step right up in the tracks
n+ggas balling rachet
n+ggas balling cash in
flex on em
flex flex flex flex yeah
flexing hard on these madaf+ckas
pile up.. n+gga more cheese
n+ggas balling with the more cheese
black black black black on em 3x
black black black on em
black n+gga with more js
im not black im oj
thought i told you n+ggas more chasing
n+ggas ballin with more js
black black black black black on em
flex flex flex flex flex on em

[chorus : dennis gaimion]
virgil, offwhite
going viral like tik tok
move through your squad like king kong
mete apple tes3 steve jobs
i flex harder than rick ross
pour liquour on louis vuittons
popped ciroc at 14 yeah n+gga i was so young

[verse 3 : kelvin s]
way, snap it, pack it, dig it
youngin in fabulous city
been telling these kids
to get on their toes
ain’t no one gon split up the budget
bumblebee when i’m slaying my target
off the juice, now i’m smoking on packing
double parking at the bank in a jiffy
i’m deep in my pockets
oh my god
i’ve been feeling so gypsy
i’ve been feeling this fame ain’t tweakin
with my n+ggas, we switching the block
on the seconds, we moving like clock
poppin tags got me feeling so jiggy
fiji water on me, bunking fifties
she on smoke and her eyes like a chinese
i’m back with the fifty
one hunnid boy gizzle
up with the gang
and i’m flying like missiles
riding the flows on the beat
with no paddles
i’m destined for greatness
my heart like a denim
no girl in my dm gon bussdown my benim(slang on cash)
don’t come to my city
aswear it’s like gotham
k+merican boys on the roll spitting venom
i’m high on my weed and my mind talking spanish
yeah

[verse 4 : purp o’neil]
shoddy bad she got cash on
n+ggas balling with a cap on
we them n+ggas with the loud bases
getting cash on a daily basis
yeah flex
you know a n+gga balling in checks
we don’t live life to impress
homies balling hard we the best whoa



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