Every Last Drop

My real mama fresh off the boat
My lil' mama fresh off the yacht
Little foreign boy in America
Look at how far we got
My old head said I got the juice
Little homie said I got the sauce
Little foreign boy in America
I'ma give 'em every last drop

Like I'm drippin', drippin', drippin', drippin'
All my blood, tears, and sweat, yuh
Drippin', drippin', drippin', drippin'
Diamonds on my neck, yuh
(I got the juice!)
Drippin', drippin', drippin', drippin'
The money make her wet, yuh
Drippin', drippin', drippin', drippin'
Hold it down to the death, yuh

Yeah, how they gonna hate tho
Mama turned yellow trash into straight gold
Helipad on the penthouse condo
Family overseas filling up their Venmo
Riding in my foreign whip going turbo
Wind blowing on the killacam furcoat
Now all we got us is first world problems
Spilling merlot on a third world island, hmmm
I secured the bag, like going through immigration
All I talk is cash, yeah money my native language
It's funny how they say I'm a voice of a generation
When all i really wanted was pussy and being famous

I'm just being brutally honest
Yeah I was stupid and childish
But grew up and got it
I said I would do it, came through on the promise

My real mama fresh off the boat
My lil' mama fresh off the yacht
Little foreign boy in America
Look at how far we got
My old head said I got the juice
Little homie said I got the sauce
Little foreign boy in America
I'ma give 'em every last drop

Like I'm drippin', drippin', drippin', drippin'
All my blood, tears, and sweat, yuh
Drippin', drippin', drippin', drippin'
Diamonds on my neck, yuh
(I got the juice!)
Drippin', drippin', drippin', drippin'
The money make her wet, yuh
Drippin', drippin', drippin', drippin'
Hold it down to the death, yuh

I'm hydrated, eyes dilated
Yelling "I made it, Mama I made it"
Feeling like a rock star Iron Maiden
Yeah I'm winnin' with an all star group of blonde women
(I got the juice!)
My goods are imported cause I can afford it
They smokin', they snortin', they sippin' they horny
Out in koreatown 4 in the morning
With domies and norebang, I got the water
Drippin'
You ain't even gotta look me up on the wiki
I don't save money, I am not Lil Dicky
Rounds on me if she down and she pretty
Now we gettin trippy, yippee
Got an uber full of mixed chicks I'm a misfit
Driving down Route 66 gettin' lit lit
Feeling like it's fiction, yeah it's been a mission
Put the work in with the wrist now it's drippin'

My real mama fresh off the boat
My lil' mama fresh off the yacht
Little foreign boy in America
Look at how far we got
My old head said I got the juice
Little homie said I got the sauce
Little foreign boy in America
I'ma give em every last drop

Like I'm drippin', drippin', drippin', drippin'
All my blood, tears and sweat yuh
(I got the juice!)
Drippin', drippin', drippin', drippin'
Diamonds on my neck, yuh
(I got the juice!)
Drippin', drippin', drippin', drippin'
The money make her wet, yuh
Drippin', drippin', drippin', drippin'
Hold it down to the death, yuh



Credits
Writer(s): James Mccall, Jonathan Park, Isaac Lahmi Travion Bivens
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