
White Folks ft. Big Quis Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
I'm really pushin' P's and P's I never sold a zip, this bitch play Milagro in
The whip And now you wanna trip, all my niggas rich
Takin' hits and gettin' re-twisted 223's a split nigga wig, he need a med kit
He shoulda wore a helmet in that field, that's why his head split
Tired of bein' loud, so today I'm on my Ace shit Plain white tee, but the tags say bodega
It's been motion for a minute, shit, my neighbor is the mayor
Capers on occasion, what's katanas for they closed
My new kit ain't yellow, it's either white or rose gold
In Miami, on the balcony, just stretchin' in this robe
I only see the money, I don't never touch the load
He was talkin' on that phone, that's why his case ain't get closed
Niggas rattin' on they self, we just call us self-exposed
Lake was rich off the white, his grandson off the bows
All this shit come in press call them you want the price low
Puttin' niggas in position, makin' killings like the white folks
He said he takin' hits, I gave him switches and a light pole
My bitch wanna get it, I ain't worried about the price, ho
M-Way in the building, Hutch Ice, don't turn the lights on
Bottles in my section, keep them comin' till they get the message
Josh just walked in this nigga crazy, he brought Drake with him
Gang in the section, when you count it, it's about eight figures
Reach for anything, this way it leave your face missin
I'm a rock star, fuck bad hoes and dismiss them
I put ten up last week, that ain't no real chicken
If she not my wifey, I don't care, all my dudes can fuck
Everything on me, I really hope a thousand blues enough
Got a deal, bought a bunch of choppas , showed the shooters love
RIP to Hutch, I spent four hundred, showed my Jewler love
Sippin' on this 42, money, I got more than you
Walk inside a summer set, everything affordable
Got too many options, I'ma drive the Rover or the coupe
My jewelry ain't like your baby daddy's, this one water boo
580 Benz, if I got it on me, I can spend
5,000 for this fit, I'll never wear this shit again
Until all them motherfuckers dead, this beef will never end
I ain't tuckin' none of my shit in, we gon' forever win