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drip 2 - nle choppa lyrics

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[intro]
drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip
ayy, ayy, ayy

[verse]
how many leagues do a n*gga gotta hit for a rich?
top of sh*t, i axed my stick
two got hit, i was in the backseat with the bl!ck
can’t never go out like mitch
callin’ the shots, they be callin’ the quits
see you throwin’ your fist, boy, you act like a b*tch
grass is a brick and i look like a kilo, when i met amigo, i knew i was lit hollow tips, i make them drippy, v*temp, tell her a b*tch has gotta k!ll himself
barked out my tree, so i knocked off a limb
i’m a big stepper like steel*toed timbs
postin’ the feel like enough of my drills
if i miss a cone, i might miss a meal
punchin’ champagne, but he got a tylenol pill
should’ve checked if it was real
enemy closer, but family closer
still out the toilet, free smoke for a smoker
help you get to heaven, i’ll be your choker
keep your composer, for you be a poster
started out local, now live top of global
soon as i got mogul, i turn to a mogul
still a big cripple, now my jingo local
you play with my logo, you turn to a dog
bird, grind k!llers, i ain’t never been nerdy
let a n*gga play with me, i’m purgin’
pop a n*gga, cherry like virgin
guarantee you won’t make it past surge i get a grave n*gga burden
i’ma pay n*gga ain’t sh*t for a mergin’
baby girl, send a drop, get a birkin’

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