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Drip on Me
Future,
Young Thug
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You know, I just bought another Chevrolet This shit, we buried a lot of bags, you dig? Oh, this drip on me Gotta keep an extra clip on me Keep it on me like I did Ain't no swag, I'm free Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Trappin' out the Wraith in the winter Yeah, trappin' out the Wraith in the winter You can't control my temper I take your whole damn temper I make it look that simple Swervin' this bitch like a real one I keep a horse on the emblem I got the racks in my denim I let my dog out the kennel But take a fleet on my drip Yeah, yeah, and she don't want me to sip It's too much jealousy, n****s can't never be real I caught a felony, n***a, when all of you here I work every day at this shit, like it cannot disappear I pray every day about this shit When I go jump on a Lyra God protect me from all of them bogus n****s and rogues Yeah, water me down like a civic I'm watchin' my chain, my rings Yeah, all this drip on me, I had to go change my name I came from New Mexico, this shit ain't gon' never be the same I fuck on her every day, but she ain't gon' never get close All this drip on me Gotta keep an extra clip on me Keep it on me like ID Ain't no swag for free Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Trappin' out the Wraith in the winter Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Trappin' out the Wraith in the winter You can't control my temper I'll take your whole damn temper I'll make it look that something Swervin' this bitch like a real one I'm whippin' the Rove around I got a plastic caffeine along the four pounds I sent a jet to Miami to pick up a Zoll pound My bro got that shorty low, I don't repeat why he rollin' around I'm doin' the same thing Lickin' Molly like Rodman's Get a head on the private plane They call me 23-thou like LeBron James Might put me some ghetto on Then get in the Lagoon, just blow the brains I fuck on her face, I came fast like a sunny cane Get on my lover, dawg I just want some rest, I'm just tryin' to ball Just tryin' to ball I spent a couple million On my nigga behind the wall The chain gang I teach him the fast car The bang gang Don't say nothin' at all Say nothin' at all I got some chips on me It's on my hip on me All this drip on me Gotta keep an extra clip on me Keep it on me like I did Ain't no swag for free Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I'm trippin' out the Wraith for the winner Yeah, I'm trippin' out the Wraith for the winner You can't control my temper I'll take your whole damn temper I'll make it look that simple Swervin' this bitch like a runner I'm trippin' out the Wraith for the winner
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Future
Young Thug
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