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driving like a Tesla Don’t like ya attitude, sir Nigga just get the fuck out my fiesta Spilling some red on my white shirt Really got my heart broken by
the dick Blonde white shawty, Tomi Lauren want a fix Tommy Hilfiger with a tommy by the hip Heart so black nigga I don’t give a shit, I’m a sick fuck tie
that 1981 Sonic Youth rock Yeah I’m whiter than a sheet of paper in the printer (that's white) So white that they can’t see me in the middle
White girl sniffin coca Could get lethal Me and my friends don’t die We kill people We runnin from love we runnin We runnin from love we runnin We
I just hit a lick, and dipped, out the door with the cash No getaway driver, no gun and no mask (Heh) Sly deSilva, the corporate crime killer Went up
cheekbones, ch Look, steppin' out up in That Onda? wearin' off-white (Off-white) Catch these fuckers frontin' then It's on sight (Alright) She already know
tittie white bitch, keep the coke by her cleavage Keep the strap in her purse and the hard in her underwear Left over lasagna sitting right in that
debting me I do not by what you selling me Fuck on these hoes and they dead to me Did it on purpose Grew up with killers and murders None of my niggas is
(Yea) I've been here before, Is this just some deja vu I Might die of the floor, Surrounded by pictures of you I can't breathe, stay with me Don't
I'm Batman, bitch Back from Gotham City My mans Joker's still out here Waiting for the Grammy's My mans Two Face's Hanging out in there in the White
Let me get out there Let me get loose Let me buss out this plain white tee And my skanking boots i got a backwood too And I can back a few moves
flop shit This that pure white raw in that ziploc, bitch Back the fuck back before I fuck you up You better back the fuck back before I fuck you up You
Zing But there's another whiteboy on stage Screaming the N word He was accepted and I was rejected 'Cause the whole crowd that I brought was white
Some people gon' believe lies, that's because niggas deceivin Yeah, fuck I gotta lie for, I'll make a check by the evening Yeah, bro, rock Tom Ford, he
displayed Jesus as black Then they made everyone look white cause whites were feeling mismatched Some even use the Bible to defend slavery God didn't end
Followed by white picket fences and ennui And chance encounters in Rome Are you still waiting in the wings? All alone in the outfield Always somewhere in
colour W like dolor How I spit this shit quick I must be a scholar I'm a baller my flow sicker than ebola All My brothers making dollars White or brown
Behind bars, my shirt is black and white Got a cop on the left and a cop on the right I’m waiting for the moment when they turn out the lights I’m
the trap How you for the people but will serve the same people crack Tip toeing with the mag Selling white boy to blacks Subtracting us with what you add You
to ya Think you hot as me by copying Ya look like Jakku sun's Goin ape shit with the stick, gonna call me ShawBaku's son Straight killer how I'm flowin
on with a tint, I see through the fake Plug on the drank, by the crates, got me switching states Thought I spilled dope on my pants, they just Off-White
they Latin black and unprivileged whites Disgusted With dealing with us They sit us in silence And kick us down to some criminals give us killer desires
your crown like Jacky on a hill The band's still playing but they're muffled by the heartbeat in your ears You better get your shit together in
by the world We are the resistance I'm with that tribe of Christians Trynna tell anyone who's listening That's ignorance, it's not our religion We are
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