Offbeat - designer fit

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Rockin' Number Nine jeans, yeah designer fit
They been tryna copy me and I peeped that shit
My big homie poppin' P's, he need to stop that shit
I been in my bag for weeks, yeah I been on my shit
Yeah I been on my shit, yeah I been in my bag
I'm like hollon' why these niggas hatin'?
Why these niggas mad?
Walk in the bank like ha-ha, walk in the bank and I laugh
Smokin' on weed wit' the grabba
Smokin' on all of this pack
Pack-pack, this choppa blow your back in
Choppa turn you to a mannequin
Damn that nigga tweakin', he off them Xans again
Yeah I'm out all weekend, I'm stackin' bands on bands
I'm sick as shit yeah, I'm still in the stu'
Sick as a bitch yeah, I might have the flu
I be askin' bout that shit cause I'm curious, I just wanna know
They askin' if I take this shit serious-
No
Rockin' Number Nine jeans, yeah designer fit
They been tryna copy me and I peeped that shit
My big homie poppin' P's, he need to stop that shit
I been in my bag for weeks, yeah I been on my shit
(Rockin' Number Nine jeans, yeah designer fit)
(They been tryna copy me and I peeped that shit)
(My big homie poppin' P's, he need to stop that shit)
(I been in my bag for weeks, yeah I been on my shit)
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Written by:
Dyllan Northover

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