Igotthatwhite lyrics

by

CHRIST DILLINGER


[DJ Smokey Tags]
Shadowman13 real fentanyl music
This song is sponsored by George Soros

[Verse 1 - Christ Dillinger]
I step up in this b*tch like I got birds for sale
Got a scale so damn big, I could weigh a whale
Dope so good, junkies look like they from beyond the pale
I'm like Lebron James I got powder in the air, that's in the mail
I don't wear Air Jordans, n*gga, I got Rick Owens on
Pay 100 dollars for a shape up, n*gga, I be at the salon
I'm wearing Gucci you can only buy in Milan
I just f*cked a bad Asian b*tch, look like she came out of Mulan (Holy sh*t, this some hot garbage, but I can't stop listening)
n*gga playin' with that money, 1500 could get him shot
I'm like Master P, I knew I was gunna be rich when I was on the block
I'm wearing Balenciaga, I don't care about that cancel culture sh*t
f*ck all you blue hair b*tches, you can all suck on my di*k
1400, that's what I pay for these shorts, they Rick
I got a bad ass b*tch, she's white, but she hella thick
The way I'm beatin' that pot, that sh*t helpin' me stay fit
I feel just like Gucci Mane n*gga, I can sell you a brick (Nuke Radio)
I walk in this b*tch with that white, just like Tucker Carlson
Unc hit the dope, and that n*gga started doin' the Carlton
My pockets fat as Hell just like Uncle Phil
I can sign on a deal for 2 million dollars and be trappin' still
(You know what happens after a Nuke? Smoke)
(Run the trap)
Who's that n*gga with the white?
I sold white to ya baby mom
Sellin' white (The Shadow Man, is draining my psyche)
That's what I'm on
Walk in the party, know I got that white
Walk in the party, know I got that white
Walk in the party, know I got that white
Walk in the party, know I got that white
White
White (white)
Walk in the party, know I got that white
Walk in the party, know I got that white (S-s-shadow)
Walk in the party, know I got that white
Walk in the party, know I got that white
(Shadow Wizard goblin insanity)
[Verse 2 - Xhris2Easy]
Walk in the party know I got that knife, got that pipe
X got me f*ckin' my b*tch all night (Goodnight)
(uh) Me an' Lero finna double team yo wife
Shorty, shorty, come and sit with Xhris, shorty, I don't bite
Drain that pus*y soul, drain that pus*y life
Shorty this is Wok, not Bud Light
Watchin' hella rappers fall off like Bud Light
Catch me posted with some white boys drinkin' Coors Light
Me and all the bros takin' off like Buzz Light
Got a bad b*tch out in Puerto Rico
Shorty ride for me, we gon' beat the RICO
And my life a crazy story, just like Rico
RIP Speaker Knockerz, I'm still sippin' drank though (Shadow)
Shorty booty brown, but that sh*t don't stank though
I'm rockin' all designer clothes, not no cheap clothes
An' yo shorty hella good at givin' deepthroat
Posted with my youngins, lil Pistolero
I got 'em with me at all times, already know (ay, ay, ay)
(My body has been taken over by an Evil Spirit)
And my soul is too froze

[Verse 3 - Pistolero2k]
(yeah) b*tch I beat that pots down
High as sh*t, geekin' hard as f*ck off of two pills
Call my mans, lets go hit this double hill, do that still
b*tch I'm 'bout to crash out, 'cause 2easy tellin' me to chill
b*tch I finna tweak out, Lero2k, pull up at yo shorty, at yo mama house
Smokin' on some stank sh*t, b*tch this smell like Haunted Mound
Go and get yo funds up, like I'm f*cked up smokin' Black and Mild
I can't f*ck about rappers, they still rappin' on them Yeat beats
I just hit that hoe for the one time, you ain't seein' me
I'ma smack the f*ck up out a hater for not believin' me
I be high like every day, b*tch I'm where the ceiling be
Smokin' on this herb boy, yeah, I'm where Jesus be
(This song, is a war crime)
[Verse 4 - Acid Souljah]
If you wanna book me for a show you need to pay a fee
I ain't tryin' to pull up and play that sh*t for free
I need a bag right now b*tch
Open up Cashapp, I'm gettin' money in
Open up PayPal, I'm gettin' money in
I only stay around my circle like a Fun-a-yun
I mean Funyun
I'm off five Xans
I got my fiends started on the meth 'cause they was takin' Vyvance
You the type of dude to hit the plug up askin' for like five grams
Why would I drop off for like five grams?
You need to buy a half ounce b*tch
I'm hittin' up the plug for wax 'cause I go through it
In this month I'll probably smoke a whole pound b*tch
Me and Christ pull up and sell the show out
On some 2016 Rolling Loud sh*t
You tried to get in the show for free, now you aren't allowed in
They said I couldn't smoke at the venue
I still brought a bag of loud in
And the trap house sing
And the fiends hella dirty
It looked like someone brought the Haunted Mound in

[DJ Smokey tags]
You're in the right place for sh*tty music
Holy sh*t!
Holy sh*t!
Don't look the Shadow People directly in the eyes
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