Caucasian

Lyrics

[Verse 1] I don't think about it I just pull it Paul got me moving slower than the tortoise Tell em' I'll think about it, then can't afford it And if it ain't about dollars, it ain't important Golds in my mouth like I'm from New Orleans Oops, I just accidentally threw the forgies on the foreign I'm sure you see the rollie on my wrist, lookin gorgeous On the dead homies, I don't want the bitch if she ain't whorin [Pre-Chorus] We pull up at Nieman and Nordstrom and blow a fortune Off, off white fed with the all white forces Postin' flicks with stick stickin' out our forties Lately I've been feeling like "Fuck everybody, it's an orgy" Keep the hammer on me, I'm on my Thor shit I swore all them hunnids he posts is gonna get his door kicked Since niggas gotta speak on them niggas know what the score is I'm really plugged in, these niggas cordless [Chorus] Off white fit, white whip, Caucasian My neck, my wrist lit, Las Vegas Spank Nitty James and the James is the nation You see what the fuck goin' on, a whole lotta gang shit [Post-Chorus] Gang shit It's a whole lotta gang shit (gang shit) Just a while lotta gang shit A whole lotta gang shit (gang shit) Just a whole lotta gang shit Just a whole lotta gang shit (gang shit) [Chorus] Off white fit, white whip, Caucasian My neck, my wrist lit, Las Vegas Spank Nitty James and the James is the nation You see what the fuck goin' on, a whole lotta gang shit [Post-Chorus] Gang shit, gang shit, gang shit Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang Gang shit, gang shit, gang shit [Verse 2] Just me and Scarlet the Harlot Rockin' designer garments I blew a fortune at Nordstrom the bitch support it The .40 chunky, but the fo' fitth enormous A lean junky, it just want me to pull it Bae moaning, ima blow these, recording I'm more than Grove Po countin' dough wrists, frozen Slide in the foreign like it's stolen Niggas lyin' on they social, testifyin' to the popo Disco diamonds in my rose gold [Verse 3] I'm euro whip slidin' with these Christian bloody soles on On the wiggle nation, rockin' mason, these the Quasimodos And I don't want no confrontation, I'll probably get told on Bread on his head, we on his head like a GoPro Bitch you know I got bitches Bitch you better not post a photo And everything was Robbin, but boxer briefs was Polo And they said we was robbin', people stripped, then sent them home broke Oh my god, I got [?] pockets, they all smoke [Chorus] Off white fit, white whip, Caucasian My neck, my wrist lit, Las Vegas Spank Nitty James and the James is the nation You see what the fuck goin' on, a whole lotta gang shit [Post-Chorus] Gang shit It's a whole lotta gang shit (gang shit) Just a while lotta gang shit A whole lotta gang shit (gang shit) Just a whole lotta gang shit Just a whole lotta gang shit (gang shit) [Chorus] Off white fit, white whip, Caucasian My neck, my wrist lit, Las Vegas Spank Nitty James and the James is the nation You see what the fuck goin' on, a whole lotta gang shit [Post-Chorus] Gang shit, gang shit, gang shit Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang Gang shit, gang shit, gang shit