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drip - lil bit lyrics

(hook)

i got the drip (i got the drip)
i got the walk (i got the walk)
i got the talk (i got the talk)
man f-ck what it cost, b-tch (f-ck what it cost)
cause i got the drip (i got the drip)
i got the sauce (i got the sauce)
whatever i’m on (whatever i’m on)
these b-tches gon talk, b-tch (these b-tches gon talk)
cause i got the drip (i got the drip)
i got the walk (i got the walk)
i got the talk (i got the talk)
man f-ck what it cost, b-tch (f-ck what it cost)
cause i got the drip (i got the drip)
i got the sauce (i got the sauce)
whatever i’m on (whatever i’m on)
these b-tches gon talk, b-tch (these b-tches gon talk)

(verse)

i got the drip, i got the sauce
putting it on, don’t care what it cost
only taking wins, can’t take no loss
i do what i want, little b-tch i’m a boss
you do it for the grams, i do it for the bands
do what i want, you do what you can!
b-tches switched up, can’t be my mans
snakes in the circle was never the plan
snakes in the circle, we label them opps!
soons i call, i’m getting the drop!
drip in our pockets, they folded in knots
this money regular, we do it a lot!
know that they watching, know that they plot
i know that they mad, i know that they hurt
everybody looking like it’s the first!
applying pressure it’s making it worse
i’m dripping hard, i’m making them wet
he said “he love me, this p-ssy the best!”
i’m spending bread and i know that i’m blessed
industry watching, i know that i’m next!
ain’t bout nothing, if it ain’t bout a check
ain’t bout money, i’m ignoring his texts
came from the bottom, that’s why i could flex
buried my pops, i’m like “who’s next?”
if i say i love you, i love you to death
love my b-tches, we scream “f-ck the rest!”
sn-tch your n-gg, put him on my best
they mad i’m blessed, i’m leaving ‘em stressed
i do it for my girls, my bro, my mother, and net!
i get what i get, no stress, i’m blessed!
got money, no sweat! they mad? no really?
i know they are, i bet!

(hook)

(verse)

i got the drip drop, money is time like tick-tock
fake b-tches go flip-flop
used to dream of putting water on my wrist watch
i don’t even know the last time my bin stopped
i don’t know the last time i hung with a snitch
i don’t know the last time i hung with a b-tch
i don’t know the last time i called somebody sis
and she wasn’t riding for the clique
they like that drip, that walk, that a-s
looking like you walking racks
looking like you bout that cash
they see the grind, and now they mad!
i see they in they feelings! i don’t f-ck with new n-ggas
i see as my pockets get bigger, my circle n-ggas get thinner
counting alot of money, got a splinter
popping out to shows in a sprinter
wearing pink minks in the winter
told my n-gga he f-cking with a winner!
told my sis she f-cking with the realist!
when i get on, b-tches gon feel us!
even when they around, it’s still us!
they gon f-ck around and wan’ k!ll us!
told my plug that “it’s all love!”
had to get it out from the mud

- lil bit lyrics

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