"Drip" lyrics
(Section 8 just straight cooked this motherfucker up)
Yeah, yeah
I don't watch, I drip
Niggas play with me, I know that they'll get killed
These niggas bitches, they be faking, they ain't keep it real
And I ain't move when niggas tried me, I just kept it sealed
Because I had the steel
Niggas better watch they mouth
He gon' die, he all for clout
762 crack his house
She don't fuck, I go in her mouth
CashApp, babe, what's the amount?
She go and I'm paying her now
I can't come to your house
I'm too lit for that route
I drip with the Fear of God, I drip with the Palm Angels
I drip with the Dior, hood baby, I don't talk to strangers
I'm rocking Amiri that cost me a rack and pair
These niggas, they fear me, they better stop staring me down
That ho, she the talk of the town
I ain't talking or running my mouth
I'm getting some racks in a drought
I don't know how I found my route
Too high, we taking 'em down, I think I found my sound
Lately, I been in my bag, I don't plan on going down
These niggas broke, they sad, I'm tryna put you down
I only tote extended mags, I like them extra rounds
Serving all kinda flavors, come get an extra pound
I keep it trill with my neighbors, they ain't gon' talk if I gun you down
I don't watch, I drip
Niggas play with me, I know that they'll get killed
These niggas bitches, they be faking, they ain't keep it real
And I ain't move when niggas tried me, I just kept it sealed
Because I had the steel
Niggas better watch they mouth
He gon' die, he all for clout
762 crack his house
She don't fuck, I go in her mouth
CashApp, babe, what's the amount?
She go and I'm paying her now
I can't come to your house
I'm too lit for that route
I put on designer, it just took me a minute to get it
Ain't taking no bitch to no island, I'd rather take her to trenches
I don't need no stylist, put that shit like a part of my living
I'm wearing that Glock like a part of my image
Let me get by, there's a part of me missing
Up that bitch, I let it blow and it kiss
You wanted clout then that boy gon' get zipped
I'm humble as ever, I'm popping my shit
But when I do popping, don't call it no quits
When we get out there, they calling it in
I get chauffeured on lowkey and I'm riding with the stick
You know I send them blitz
You know I ain't talking, I'm keeping it trill
The first nigga played with me, then he got killed
Like, no, I ain't gon' stop, I'ma get me a mil'
I went pop when I seen me a mil'
Pour me a cup and I get off a sip
Pull up a tester to do me a drill
I buy a car and my pockets is fat
But baby, don't trip, just watch my
I don't watch, I drip
Niggas play with me, I know that they'll get killed
These niggas bitches, they be faking, they ain't keep it real
And I ain't move when niggas tried me, I just kept it sealed
Because I had the steel
Niggas better watch they mouth
He gon' die, he all for clout
762 crack his house
She don't fuck, I go in her mouth
CashApp, babe, what's the amount?
She go and I'm paying her now
I can't come to your house
I'm too lit for that route
Yeah, yeah
I don't watch, I drip
Niggas play with me, I know that they'll get killed
These niggas bitches, they be faking, they ain't keep it real
And I ain't move when niggas tried me, I just kept it sealed
Because I had the steel
Niggas better watch they mouth
He gon' die, he all for clout
762 crack his house
She don't fuck, I go in her mouth
CashApp, babe, what's the amount?
She go and I'm paying her now
I can't come to your house
I'm too lit for that route
I drip with the Fear of God, I drip with the Palm Angels
I drip with the Dior, hood baby, I don't talk to strangers
I'm rocking Amiri that cost me a rack and pair
These niggas, they fear me, they better stop staring me down
That ho, she the talk of the town
I ain't talking or running my mouth
I'm getting some racks in a drought
I don't know how I found my route
Too high, we taking 'em down, I think I found my sound
Lately, I been in my bag, I don't plan on going down
These niggas broke, they sad, I'm tryna put you down
I only tote extended mags, I like them extra rounds
Serving all kinda flavors, come get an extra pound
I keep it trill with my neighbors, they ain't gon' talk if I gun you down
I don't watch, I drip
Niggas play with me, I know that they'll get killed
These niggas bitches, they be faking, they ain't keep it real
And I ain't move when niggas tried me, I just kept it sealed
Because I had the steel
Niggas better watch they mouth
He gon' die, he all for clout
762 crack his house
She don't fuck, I go in her mouth
CashApp, babe, what's the amount?
She go and I'm paying her now
I can't come to your house
I'm too lit for that route
I put on designer, it just took me a minute to get it
Ain't taking no bitch to no island, I'd rather take her to trenches
I don't need no stylist, put that shit like a part of my living
I'm wearing that Glock like a part of my image
Let me get by, there's a part of me missing
Up that bitch, I let it blow and it kiss
You wanted clout then that boy gon' get zipped
I'm humble as ever, I'm popping my shit
But when I do popping, don't call it no quits
When we get out there, they calling it in
I get chauffeured on lowkey and I'm riding with the stick
You know I send them blitz
You know I ain't talking, I'm keeping it trill
The first nigga played with me, then he got killed
Like, no, I ain't gon' stop, I'ma get me a mil'
I went pop when I seen me a mil'
Pour me a cup and I get off a sip
Pull up a tester to do me a drill
I buy a car and my pockets is fat
But baby, don't trip, just watch my
I don't watch, I drip
Niggas play with me, I know that they'll get killed
These niggas bitches, they be faking, they ain't keep it real
And I ain't move when niggas tried me, I just kept it sealed
Because I had the steel
Niggas better watch they mouth
He gon' die, he all for clout
762 crack his house
She don't fuck, I go in her mouth
CashApp, babe, what's the amount?
She go and I'm paying her now
I can't come to your house
I'm too lit for that route
