EXOTIC ft. Drewski Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Bad bitch hunting, she exotic
Good vibe in me started mixing with the toxic
Ain't leaving hungry that's a promise
Teeth gleaming beams, diamonds drippin', leaky faucet
September ended hope you slept good
Time to wake up check to see if we got the tech to smoke a backwood
Only light up when direct deposit hit
Don't hit as hard if all the green is cashed and no good
Thanks for the patience, I know you waitin' on the drop
Had to finish my songs, cause all my lyrics wasn't hot
Wait nobody listen to me anyway? That's what I thought
Made a passion project for no fucking reason, sike
I'm finna earn a fucking spot
Never wasting potential
I'm working harder than ever cause I'm a fucking go-getter
If you been waiting on the come up, stick around to witness something even better
I went M.I.A. on some projects that I dare I say I was the concept
I'm not a-ok with my progress
But I'm making more change than congress
Drawing inspiration from a reaper standing on a pile of bones smoking reefer
Nameless rep the brand for the griefers
They wanna steal this over your sneakers
Bad bitch hunting, she exotic
Good vibe in me started mixing with the toxic
Ain't leaving hungry that's a promise
Teeth gleaming beams, diamonds drippin', leaky faucet
September ended hope you slept good
Time to wake up check to see if we got the tech to smoke a backwood
Only light up when direct deposit hit
Don't hit as hard if all the green is cashed and no good
I see right through your disguise
Told me everything good but I'm seeing thru the lies
Stab me in the back five times
They didn't want me here, but now it's go time
Put the city on my back, TUC-TOWN
If you don't know where I'm at
Where the city never sleeps and the sun never settles
Countin up da bezels
Fightin all my devils
There's levels to this, don't play with the boy
Tried to warn me bout the signs that you saw in me
I saw the Warning Signs too but they're apart of me
Tried to keep it at a distance but they calling on me
Burkee put me on this beat, I put it all on me
One foot in the door
Gotta lead the world, gotta show em more
Gotta show us love, gotta pour up (Fill my cup Drewski)
Bad bitch hunting, she exotic
Good vibe in me started mixing with the toxic
Ain't leaving hungry that's a promise
Teeth gleaming beams, diamonds drippin', leaky faucet
September ended hope you slept good
Time to wake up check to see if we got the tech to smoke a backwood
Only light up when direct deposit hit
Don't hit as hard if all the green is cashed and no good
Remind me, what comes after minutes?
I had to come back again I mean you knew I wasn't finished
Feeling like the prime time era Kid Unstoppable
Burkee-fied Warning Signs, Trademark five-oh-five
Zia repping in the Dirty T
Do it for Mama Cruz, Papa P, and the Walt O.G.
R.I.P. I know they all with me
Power of the family times a hundred G
Bitch I'm lucky, I got roots stemming from the land of I. R. E.
Can't wait for them to see I'm talking bout them overseas
Shoutout to grandma know she gonna love to hear me sing
Sippin' shots of Hennessey out the limousine
Giving out the keys to the adobe, nine-four-oh-nine
twenty-four for Kobe, seventeen for me
Put two cities on my back
Raiders move to L.V. leaving Oakland in the tracks