Off-White (Remix)

[Intro: Rich The Kid, Global Dan, & MadeinTYO] You know what I'm saying? You know how the fuck we rollin' Shout out my nigga, shout out to my nigga Virgil You dig? Off-White shit, bitch Yeah, uh, ayy, yeah Sauce [Chorus: Global Dan] I just pulled up in L.A., wearin' Off-White (Yeah, yeah, yeah) I can't even fuck with her, she don't act right Call my old jawn 'cause she throw that back right Now I'm countin' money, throw it in the bag like (Yeah, yeah, yeah) [Verse 1: Global Dan] Yeah I see that brand new Benz from a distance (Yeah, yeah, yeah) I don't know you, we not friends, keep your distance I don't really fuck with them, they be trippin' Keep a .38 inside my Scottie Pippens (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Drinkin' that lean like it's coffee, ooh (syrup) I feel like nothin' can stop me, ooh All these thotties they be sloppy Wanna run up on me, hit 'em like Rocky, damn Now I'm feelin' like Chris, ayy Diamonds dancin' on my wrist, ayy Diamonds dancin' like Rihanna Coolin' with Chapo, I'll see you mañana Trapping inside the cabana Tony Montana, flippin' that work for the Prada I just want all of the money, fuck up some commas I got no time for no drama Coolin' with Mongo, we makin' a movie, your mama Prolly somewhere in Bahamas [Chorus: Global Dan & Rich The Kid] I just pulled up in L.A., wearin' Off-White (Yeah, yeah, yeah, huh) I can't even fuck with her, she don't act right (What?) Call my old jawn 'cause she throw that back right (Brr, brr) Now I'm countin' money, throw it in the bag like (What? Uh) [Verse 2: Rich The Kid] I put this shit in the bad, plenty of cash (Plenty of cash, what?) My bitch foreign and boujee, she got a bag (She got a bag, bitch) Cut that bitch off, she don't act right (Act right) She suck my dick for some Off-White Pouring up the pint no clean sprite She brought her friend but it's alright Do the dash, Givenchy with the tag Make her mad, pinky ring a jag For real though, I might just pour out the seal, though Made more than a mil' on a deal hoe We broke but we walk on the bankroll [Chorus: Global Dan & MadeinTYO] I just pulled up in L.A., wearin' Off-White (Sauce) I can't even fuck with her, she don't act right (Ew) Call my old jawn 'cause she throw that back right (Wait) Now I'm countin' money, throw it in the bag like [Verse 3: MadeinTYO] I can't be waiting in a line Baby you fine, speaking my mind Countin' that money rewind I get that racks all of the time Off-White, Off-White She can get it on sight She wanna eat, I wanna eat (Ooh) Let's get a bite Yeah, I mix Louis V, yeah, with that Off-White I could make that money, yeah, if I talk right Bad bitch, slim waist, shit that's my type Put her in that designer yeah now she walk right Stylin' out with Virgil Smoking on that purple Moving like a turtle Dripping like a Squirtle I see haters in my distance Waving like I'm fishing Cooking up with no kitchen 007, no mission [Chorus: Global Dan] I just pulled up in L.A., wearin' Off-White I can't even fuck with her, she don't act right Call my old jawn 'cause she throw that back right Now I'm countin' money, throw it in the bag like