Drip Ain't Free Lyrics

Yeah, yeah, ayy, uh

In this sprinter, tryna count up this new money

Only thing that I'm stacking is blue hundreds

I'ma go run this shit right to the bank

Nigga, I'm smokin' on stank

Bitch chose me cause she know how I rock

She know I'ma do what you can't, yeah

I'ma be ballin' til I'm in the grave, yeah

Don't give a fuck what you think

I sip the henny straight, don't need no chaser

My last bitch was trippin', I gotta replace her

I don't want the butt, so she gave me the face

She said she like how I taste, yeah

I made a way with my brothers, we ran up the numbers

This drip ain't free

Ran up them checks just to flex on my ex

She won't find a nigga like me

I ran up them pesos and bought me a Seiko

Next time I want a Patek Philippe

He say he want smoke, well nigga, let's match

I bet he won't pass it to me

In this sprinter, tryna count up this new money

Only thing that I'm stacking is blue hundreds

I'ma go run this shit right to the bank

Nigga, I'm smokin' on stank

Bitch chose me cause she know how I rock

She know I'ma do what you can't, yeah

I'ma be ballin' til I'm in the grave, yeah

Don't give a fuck what you think

I sip the henny straight, don't need no chaser

My last bitch was trippin', I gotta replace her

I don't want the butt, so she gave me the face

She said she like how I taste

They call me Kwiik cause I'm winning the race

Gotta make sure that my family is straight

Ain't gon' let no nigga get in the way

I get this money, I'm paid, yeah

Bitch, if it's up, then it's stuck

Play with this 40, I bet this shit bust

Told her I'll do what I want

My bitch is pretty, I fuck from the front

We strapped up with semis, we strapped up with pumps

Like to drive Hemi's, V8 in the front

She can't pull up if she ain't fuckin' none

If your ex mad, we'll stuff him in the trunk

Bitch, I ain't running from nobody

Only thing that I'm smoking is exotic

Stay consistent the money gon' keep pilin

Bitch, I'm on my own island

I made a way with my brothers, we ran up the numbers

This drip ain't free

Ran up them checks just to flex on my ex

She won't find a nigga like me

I ran up them pesos and bought me a Seiko

Next time I want a Patek Philippe

He say he want smoke, well nigga, let's match

I bet he won't pass it to me

In this sprinter, tryna count up this new money

Only thing that I'm stacking is blue hundreds

I'ma go run this shit right to the bank

Nigga, I'm smokin' on stank

Bitch chose me cause she know how I rock

She know I'ma do what you can't, yeah

I'ma be ballin' til I'm in the grave, yeah

Don't give a fuck what you think

I sip the henny straight, don't need no chaser

My last bitch was trippin', I gotta replace her

I don't want the butt, so she gave me the face

She said she like how I taste, yeah