Off Night

I won't give this bitch no money, but she keep askin

Bitch, if you lookin' for a trick, go see my nigga Travis

I can show you how to make a ten if you really haven't

Camp doin' shit that y'all can't cause we really havin

Chrome hearts off the off-whites, I be mixin' fashion

I be workin' on my off nights guess I'm livin' backwards

I wasn't with your bitch last night, I don't know what happened

One of the bros must've hit, then they probably passed her

I feel like a passer

Passin' hoes shit I feel like magic

If Lil' Bro built the Glock, then we callin' it a gadget

If it's some pape on the floor, then I'm tryna grab it