
DRIP! Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2021
Lyrics
Big bands got me Poppin
I don't own a rollie so this shit is perfect timing
I remember days in the kitchen eating ramen
Had my composition, and was steady freestyling
I had poems that's Wildin
I got somewhat a talent
I can fix up my family cause we somewhat off of balance
We gonna drip like a fountain
DRIP!
Drip like a fountain
Get my pape up I'm counting and yeah it's gone be a challenge
But we'll get through it yeah
I gotta be persistent
I gotta keep dropping for all my woes
I do not need assistance
I'm nobody special I'll do it my own
I gotta keep my position
Standing tall and staying 10 toes
I got a mean precision
I'm too on point with the things that I know
I gotta make decisions
Grow to a man, take care of my own
I gotta stay committed
I gotta evolve and work on my flow
Sometimes when I smoke I'm Trippin
Progressing poorly with my approach
Ain't worried bout beef I'm living
I ain't for the extra leave it at home
Cause I gotta focus
Go through the door when it's open
I hit up reek and I come in the booth he already mixing up potions
Rolling up omnipotent
1 hit of that and I'm floating
I got potential don't hold me
I got potential don't hold me
When I make it I ain't for the faking don't joe me if you, not my homie
Nah Nah
You not my homie
I look at ya bitch and she soaking
Bling out my neck and my wrist and my teeth and my heart
So you know that I'm cold enough
Walk-in and they notice us
Double my Folger cup
Big bands got me Poppin
I don't own a rollie so this shit is perfect timing
I remember days in the kitchen eating ramen
Had my composition, and was steady freestyling
I had poems that's Wildin
I got somewhat a talent
I can fix up my family cause we somewhat off of balance
We gonna drip like a fountain
DRIP!
Drip like a fountain
Get my pape up I'm counting and yeah
It's gone be a challenge but we'll get through it yeah
We gonna have it all
I'll get a rack tomorrow
Then blow it off at the mall
Then make it all back tomorrow
I made it out after all
The jungle is nothing soft
Got snakes and guns involved
Some niggas don't like to brawl
Sometimes the only dream that you got in this city is basketball
So I got my pat evolved
Go hard like I'm Jonathan wall
I'm an artist I like to draw
Pictures
Writing my sister
We kinda distant
I still got love for her but from a distance
We got a bond but I know that it's missing yeah
Compared to my pop man I swear that I'm different yeah
I'm on a new mission yeah
I'ma show what they missing yeah
I'ma show that I'm different yeah
The studio that be the kitchen yeah
The bangers that's what I whip
(Ouuuu)
The bangers that's what I whip in here
Big bands got me Poppin
I don't own a rollie so this shit is perfect timing
I remember days in the kitchen eating ramen
Had my composition, and was steady freestyling
I had poems that's Wildin
I got somewhat a talent
I can fix up my family cause we somewhat off of balance
We gonna drip like a fountain
DRIP!
Drip like a fountain
Get my pape up I'm counting and yeah
It's gone be a challenge but we'll get through it yeah