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My Drip

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My Drip

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Look at my drip, my drip, my swagLook at my drip, my drip, my swagLook at my drip, my drip, my swagLook at my drip, my drip, my swagI came from rags to richesI fuck the baddest bitchesI came from rags to richesI fuck the baddest bitchesLook at my drip, my drip, my swagLook at my drip, my drip, my swagLook at my drip, my drip, my swagLook at my drip, my drip, my swagI came from rags to richesI fuck the baddest bitchesI came from rags to richesI fuck the baddest bitchesPlug talk, I can put you onHundred bags of gas, get 'em goneMade a couple digits off a phoneDiss me, I won't put you in a songAll my youngins put in workThey gon' put you on a shirtThe last nigga got murkedI prayed about it at churchAll I think about is drinkin' syrupI been gettin' faded, poppin' percsAll my diamonds water, you can surfPorsche 911, it's a vertOh they doin' that, I did it firstFuck you give me ten for a verseNightmares, I'm gon' be the worstAll my problems put 'em in a hearseFuck her good, buy that bitch a purseEat the pussy, blame it on the percNigga you was rappin', you a jerkI was really trappin', nigga servin'Quarter million, put it in the airGrover called me, told me that it's thereRich nigga rockin' MonclerChange of plans, I ain't playin' fairLook at my drip, my drip, my swagLook at my drip, my drip, my swagLook at my drip, my drip, my swagLook at my drip, my drip, my swagI came from rags to richesI fuck the baddest bitchesI came from rags to richesI fuck the baddest bitchesLook at my drip, my drip, my swagLook at my drip, my drip, my swagLook at my drip, my drip, my swagLook at my drip, my drip, my swagI came from rags to richesI fuck the baddest bitchesI came from rags to richesI fuck the baddest bitchesGivenchy, Givenchy, GivenchyI rock Givenchy, I do this shit for a livingThe narcs in the hood, they been trippin'All in my business, so all my rental cars tintedBoy I ain't been broke in a minute, I swear I been gettin' itStill sendin' packs to the prisonRun the money all the way up, wonderful feelingBust down Rollies came from scratchCatch a nigga slipping, do him badTake a nigga's shit, won't give it backHalf a bag, get a nigga whackedWreck the Masi, go and get a JagHellcat goin' real fastFuck 12, I ain't goin' backDo it for the shit I never hadNiggas droppin' salt 'cause they madThey don't wanna see me with a bagA lot of times I just wanna spazzBut I fall back and just laughI won't let you trick me out my spotNiggas having pressure 'bout a thotThese bitches lovin' the crewWe take 'em down by the twoLook at my drip, my drip, my swagLook at my drip, my drip, my swagLook at my drip, my drip, my swagLook at my drip, my drip, my swagI came from rags to richesI fuck the baddest bitchesI came from rags to richesI fuck the baddest bitchesLook at my drip, my drip, my swagLook at my drip, my drip, my swagLook at my drip, my drip, my swagLook at my drip, my drip, my swagI came from rags to richesI fuck the baddest bitchesI came from rags to richesI fuck the baddest bitches

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