Dive ft. BabyBoyThePiper Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2021
Lyrics
Brand new drip, they want to copy this
Been gone for a while, tell me what did I miss
Balmainn on em, Babyboy
Got a brand new, brand new drip
Brand new drip, they want to copy this
Been gone for a while, tell me what did I miss
Got to play my cards right, when I shoot I don't miss
Had to pay the price, got a brand new bitch
Lover no loser, got it tatted on my wrist
Running for the money, got a check on my kicks
Walk in the mall spend a bag on my bitch
You never struggled, can't tell me bout shit
Hold up, had to dive right in
Using no lube, I'm a slide right in
If I got to rate you it be 9 times 10
We could remake em the times we spend
Can't hang with the gang we in
So proud of the things we did
Rolling loud purple kush to the head
RIP to the homies that's dead
Living that lifestyle, we living life now
Turn on the lights now, we bout to shut it down
Baby let's go skip town, hearing shots in the air get down
In the ghetto where they shoot man down, make a opp nigga turn around
Walk on the beat, I ain't even wearing nothing extra I got 23's on my feet
What do you need, Babyboy and Balmainn walking the beat and we bringing that heat
Commas I need them, bitches want fuck me I'm focused on money, ain't got time to see em
Niggas I'd bleed em, fuck with my brother I swear to God on the curve where I'm a leave em
Already had her, I ain't gone talk about it
I know I'm arrogant but I ain't no bragger
Fuck in the morning and fuck up her schedule
Diving right in it, she told me I'm welcome
Don't need no security for my nigga Malcolm
Shoutout St. Louis, the home of the Billikens
Bitch got a long ass mouth like a pelican
Bitch from Atlanta she fan of the Falcons
Brand new drip, they want to copy this
Been gone for a while, tell me what did I miss
Got to play my cards right, when I shoot I don't miss
Had to pay the price, got a brand new bitch
Lover no loser, got it tatted on my wrist
Running for the money, got a check on my kicks
Walk in the mall spend a bag on my bitch
You never struggled, can't tell me bout shit
Hold up, had to dive right in
Using no lube, I'm a slide right in
If I got to rate you it be 9 times 10
We could remake em the times we spend
Can't hang with the gang we in
So proud of the things we did
Rolling loud purple kush to the head
RIP to the homies that's dead
I'm a pull up with bust downs like Rollies and Rovers
If you were my babe, you get treat like a trophy
Say I come with the entertainment like I'm Sony
Cause she know when I touch on her she get to soaking
But she ain't leaking shit compared to my fit
They keyboard talkers trying to copy the drip
I call a next hoe when my main start to trip
I peep your actions don't be thinking you slick
Lil bitch
We came from nothing to something, I heard that they know my name when I walk on the scene
Niggas be walking through life and be thinking it sweet but this shit ain't as sweet as it seems
I done had visions of death, seen my brother get wet and that shit didn't feel like a dream
Didn't feel like a dream, doing all I can trying to eat for the team
If it ain't for the team, they the reason I'm a step in the league
But the pain got me weak, but I'm a bounce back I can't show em I'm weak
But the pain got me weak, but I'm a bounce back I can't show em I'm weak
Brand new drip, they want to copy this
Been gone for a while, tell me what did I miss
Got to play my cards right, when I shoot I don't miss
Had to pay the price, got a brand new bitch
Lover no loser, got it tatted on my wrist
Running for the money, got a check on my kicks
Walk in the mall spend a bag on my bitch
You never struggled, can't tell me bout shit
Hold up, had to dive right in
Using no lube, I'm a slide right in
If I got to rate you it be 9 times 10
We could remake em the times we spend
Can't hang with the gang we in
So proud of the things we did
Rolling loud purple kush to the head
RIP to the homies that's dead