White Dior Tee

(专辑： Built For Whatever - 2021)

(Brian, what did you do?)
What 300 did?
300 did what? Ayy (Free the guys, nigga)

300 signed Baby Grizz and my nigga Lee (Facts)
Shout out to Celine believing in them gangsters out the street (Good lookin')
Shit ain't just the fans, boy, the government giving us streams (Woo)
They like, "What you mean?" Bitch, the feds listen when we speak (Nigga)
Bought my favorite girl a B-E-N-Z, nigga
Can't give out no loans, this for Baby Tee, nigga (Neph')

Forty-eight a key, thirty-eight a P, nigga (Work)
Two hundred sitting on this white Dior tee, nigga (Two hundred racks)
Ayy, Mu, 'member when you had them green things mailed?
You talking had, man, I still get them green things mailed (Them bitches still on)
This shit smoke good, plus it got the look and the smell (Strong)
Rose gold AP, hope this bitch don't send me to jail (Bling blaow)

Shirt cost a G, shoes cost a G, nigga (Bands)
And add another three hundred, got a deal, shout out 300 (Woo)
In the booth spilling Cris' on my Dior tee (Facts)
And this whip I'm in ain't got no key, it come from Germany (Overseas)
Pretty foreign bitch with me and she come from Germany (Okay)
They ain't paying five for a 'bow of ice, then they concerning me (Platinum, platinum, platinum)
Split your shit in half if a nigga think he harming me (Platinum, platinum, platinum)
Used to grab Act' and blues out the pharmacy

Ayy, M's on my card, but I still keep me a bankroll (Racks)
This white Dior tee, it cost me ten pairs G-Fazos (A band)
That boy ain't got a deal, but spent 50K on Rodeo
And Lee just got a deal, before his deal, he had his chain froze
Pull up to the trenches, glizzies with them switches
Niggas don't like gang 'cause they be fucking niggas' bitches (Bitch)
Bro hit his bitch, now he calling bro an opp
Goofy-ass niggas out here dying over thots (Dead wrong)

I ain't got a deal, but I get deals when you come and cop
Bored as hell, waiting on three months for these 'bows to crop
I was busting niggas in they shit before I bust a watch (In they shit)
And I'll go punch up some cards 'fore I punch a clock

Fuck hitting, VV's on my neck swinging on bitches (Swinging on hoes)
Choppers got Tris in 'em, been done leaned me a nigga (Brrt)
Taking feds chances, got two thousand beans in a rental
Once I make it there and back, I'ma come back with a sixty (Sixty ball)
She go crazy on the dick, bitch, I like that (I like that, bitch)
When I hit her hard, bitch, you better fight back (I like that, bitch)
Say you trapping, slapping hard, where your mic at? (Where your phone at?)
If she a platinum bitch, her neck and wrist, I ice that (Woo)

Ayy, talking to the plug, take the price down (Take that price down)
Million on my neck, bitch, that's my lifestyle (That's my lifestyle)
Nigga talking loud, he better pipe down (Pipe down)
Nigga, we ain't in DC, but this the White House (White, nigga)
I ain't talking canned goods, but I got beans in the cabinet (Beans)
Strike her like a freak, bitches scream when I'm stabbing (Skrrt)
Hey, you say hand you a vacuum, bitch, you 'bout to clean the floor up
Bro say hand him a vacuum, bitch, he 'bout to wrap the 'bow up ('Bow)

Tracking shit through FedEx, it's pulling up to Cleveland (Shipping shit)
In the hood picking up racks, then I'm leaving (Money)
Sprinkle baking soda on that brick like a seasoning (Cane)
These niggas hate I'm breathing, his bitch hate when I'm leaving (Hah)
Get 'em in the morning and they gone by the evening (Gone quick, nigga)

Oh, yeah, Mu?
You talking platinum on that motherfucker, nigga
Get the work gone fast, I ain't gone lie
Check me out (Talk that platinum shit, Lee)

Sipping on Crissy got me tipsy and your bitch miss me (Yeah)
'Bout to blow a bag in Balenci', then shoot to Fendi (Yeah)
Bitch look like RiRi and she playing savage, Fenti (Bad bitch)
I'll squeeze the semi like a savage 'til it's empty (Bitch)