Drip Aint Regular
Boy what you doin', I done it
I walk through the airport with Louis V luggage
My fingers turn blue cause I'm counting blue hundreds
And they can't hate you if you not doing nothing
But if they hating you must be doing something
I'm celebrating all this cake I been cutting
Should see their faces when they see me in public
We ain't talking less is money discussions (Yeah)
This drip it aint regular
I'm at the top, I don't see no competitor
I want the money, the power, etc
Stay on my grind and with time I get better
Head on a swivel, I keep the Beretta
They told my lil' cousin try keep it together
I know the streets, they hid just like a sweater
She gave me a body in mind when I met her (Yeah)
You do not have to acknowledge this
Don't got to read it, don't have to respond to it
Before I leave let me leave you this compliment
I done been broke but I never broke promises
Smoking some dope and Im losing my oxygen
I just got throat from a bad lil', my lil' bitch
Ain't with the scope
Yeah my young nigga poppin' shit
Hop in that foreign and watch how my diamonds hit
Money's not everything, just want to be kinda rich
I'mma do me and hope you do the opposite
When in the trenches I'm bustin' for mine
Don't got no time to be wasting no time
You wasn't there when I needed a hand
See me counting these bands now you hitting my line
All these blue faces Im blew outta mine
Can't just have one bih' need two at a time (Yeah)
Okay I'm back on my grind
I hit the road and went got me a check
I got hoes on my phone tryna give me that neck and a brand new AR
I can't take disrespect (Yeah)
Got kicked out the house, I was out on my own
Got now open dates, I been selling out shows
My neck and my wrist and ears they froze
The greatest story never told
Boy what you doin', I done it
I walk through the airport with Louis V luggage
My fingers turn blue cause I'm counting blue hundreds
And they can't hate you if you not doing nothing
But if they hating you must be doing something
I'm celebrating all this cake I been cutting
Should see their faces when they see me in public
We ain't talking less is money discussions (Yeah)
This drip it ain't regular
I'm at the top, I don't see no competitor
I want the money, the power, etc
Stay on my grind and with time I get better
Head on a swivel, I keep the Beretta
They told my lil' cousin try keep it together
I know the streets, they hid just like a sweater
She gave me a body in mind when I met her (Yeah)
I walk through the airport with Louis V luggage
My fingers turn blue cause I'm counting blue hundreds
And they can't hate you if you not doing nothing
But if they hating you must be doing something
I'm celebrating all this cake I been cutting
Should see their faces when they see me in public
We ain't talking less is money discussions (Yeah)
This drip it aint regular
I'm at the top, I don't see no competitor
I want the money, the power, etc
Stay on my grind and with time I get better
Head on a swivel, I keep the Beretta
They told my lil' cousin try keep it together
I know the streets, they hid just like a sweater
She gave me a body in mind when I met her (Yeah)
You do not have to acknowledge this
Don't got to read it, don't have to respond to it
Before I leave let me leave you this compliment
I done been broke but I never broke promises
Smoking some dope and Im losing my oxygen
I just got throat from a bad lil', my lil' bitch
Ain't with the scope
Yeah my young nigga poppin' shit
Hop in that foreign and watch how my diamonds hit
Money's not everything, just want to be kinda rich
I'mma do me and hope you do the opposite
When in the trenches I'm bustin' for mine
Don't got no time to be wasting no time
You wasn't there when I needed a hand
See me counting these bands now you hitting my line
All these blue faces Im blew outta mine
Can't just have one bih' need two at a time (Yeah)
Okay I'm back on my grind
I hit the road and went got me a check
I got hoes on my phone tryna give me that neck and a brand new AR
I can't take disrespect (Yeah)
Got kicked out the house, I was out on my own
Got now open dates, I been selling out shows
My neck and my wrist and ears they froze
The greatest story never told
Boy what you doin', I done it
I walk through the airport with Louis V luggage
My fingers turn blue cause I'm counting blue hundreds
And they can't hate you if you not doing nothing
But if they hating you must be doing something
I'm celebrating all this cake I been cutting
Should see their faces when they see me in public
We ain't talking less is money discussions (Yeah)
This drip it ain't regular
I'm at the top, I don't see no competitor
I want the money, the power, etc
Stay on my grind and with time I get better
Head on a swivel, I keep the Beretta
They told my lil' cousin try keep it together
I know the streets, they hid just like a sweater
She gave me a body in mind when I met her (Yeah)
Credits
Writer(s): Denzel Ward
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