Drip Till I'm Gone
I drip till I'm gone
I'm too far from home
Can't pick up the phone
Cuz I feel alone
I drip till I'm gone
Don't know what I'm on
Just ball like Lebron
Foreign my lungs
These bitches too young
Oh wait I'm kinda I'm young
Sixteen what I'm on
Three on my phone
Run like Hassan
Dc like Don
Come for the top
I need to stop
Focus is gone
Money I drop
Spending in shops
Dropping the top
This a stop watch
Cuz I am nonstop
Just cuz with the mob
Pull up n chop
I drip till I'm gone
I'm too far from home
Can't pick up the phone
Cuz I feel alone
I drip till I'm gone
Don't know what I'm on
Just ball like Lebron
Foreign my lungs
This all for the song
Rightin my wrongs
Get my money long
We all get along
Wait we don't get along
Comin out strong
Where I belong
Is not where I'm from
Vg hittin the gong
Count up the sum
Spent so much on
Givenchy and stuff
The come up I come
Just vibe with the drums
I'm actin so dumb
I ain't havin fun
I drip till I'm gone
I'm too far from home
Can't pick up the phone
Cuz I feel alone
I drip till I'm gone
Don't know what I'm on
Just ball like Lebron
Foreign my lungs
I'm too far from home
Can't pick up the phone
Cuz I feel alone
I drip till I'm gone
Don't know what I'm on
Just ball like Lebron
Foreign my lungs
These bitches too young
Oh wait I'm kinda I'm young
Sixteen what I'm on
Three on my phone
Run like Hassan
Dc like Don
Come for the top
I need to stop
Focus is gone
Money I drop
Spending in shops
Dropping the top
This a stop watch
Cuz I am nonstop
Just cuz with the mob
Pull up n chop
I drip till I'm gone
I'm too far from home
Can't pick up the phone
Cuz I feel alone
I drip till I'm gone
Don't know what I'm on
Just ball like Lebron
Foreign my lungs
This all for the song
Rightin my wrongs
Get my money long
We all get along
Wait we don't get along
Comin out strong
Where I belong
Is not where I'm from
Vg hittin the gong
Count up the sum
Spent so much on
Givenchy and stuff
The come up I come
Just vibe with the drums
I'm actin so dumb
I ain't havin fun
I drip till I'm gone
I'm too far from home
Can't pick up the phone
Cuz I feel alone
I drip till I'm gone
Don't know what I'm on
Just ball like Lebron
Foreign my lungs
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Writer(s): Racky
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