DROP Lyrics

Roll up a 8 it's gon' take away the problems

She super bad boy I think she exotic

Eyes feel Chinese boy I'm Mr. Mirage

Dolce Gabbanamy kicks kinda pricey

They hating on me they wanna be like me

White tee and sweat pants I ain't even trying

Can't tell the truth let him shine like Cyrus

My niggas Steph and I ain't talking balling

Gave me her number forgot to go call it

Important to me but treat her like an option

Dirt in my cup gotta drink with precaution

Pimping hoes up till I'm finally off 'em

Drop, drop

Boy, watch your tone when you talking to me

I got people that's breaking the law for the kid

Drop, drop

Setting the tone, had to pour up a 4 im prolly somewhere outta the mix

I'm puffing on a Blue Breeze

Counting up blue cheese

Tryna max out like Ruby

Bad bitch wanna do me

But she can't do me

I'ma go pass to the broski

Cuz I shake your hand that don't make us friends

Why the hell he try to call me homie

Quick to slime buddy out try to lie to my face

Don't think that you safe I still owe you

Being broke? Then you talking 'bout the old me

Been the kid since a kid like '03

In Atlanta watching Hawks, no Tony

Went Shedeur, had to ice my Rolly

In a crib, 21 like Jody

Shaking ass, but you tryna be holy

Lean back, my shoulder get to going

Talk about your bitch she going

Drop, drop

Boy, watch your tone when you talking to me

I got people that's breaking the law for the kid

Drop, drop

Setting the tone, had to pour up a 4 im prolly somewhere outta the mix

Been a couple days since I prayed

My life ain't that great, but I'm gon' be okay

Finger-fuck the pussy I think she ain't safe

Double down the condom Plan B in her drink

Fit fresh as hell think I just robbed the bank

Cool quarter mill manifesting my dreams

You said you love her that bitch for the team

My niggas scary ain't just Halloween

You niggas softer than jelly the bean

Twin got F&N, came with a beam

Lie to your face, say it ain't what it seems

In love with my bitch but got hoes on the team

Shooting my shot then it's permanent green

Go call up my barber you know what I need

Fuck a Ms. Parker, I need Chloe B

Call it a 2-man with no DDG

Calling my phone in the sky out of reach

Money come first I been watching Big Meech

Drop, drop

Boy, watch your tone when you talking to me

I got people that's breaking the law for the kid

Drop, drop

Setting the tone, had to pour up a 4 im prolly somewhere outta the mix