Dripped

I feel it in my gut, so what, stuck inside a rut and such, I'm so fucked
Fuck the fame, I'd like some caine, I feel ordained, but that's okay, like yay, okay, okay
Hammer drop, I see them run, fuck the cops, I'm having fun, like ya-ya
Drop the top with dirty thoughts, drop the top with dirty thots

I feel it in my gut, so what, stuck inside a rut and such, I'm so fucked
Fuck the fame, I'd like some caine, I feel ordained, but that's okay, like yay, okay, okay
Hammer drop, I see them run, fuck the cops, I'm having fun, like ya-ya
Drop the top with dirty thoughts, drop the top with dirty thots

Ive been dripped, feasting on a rapper, think I'm gonna need a tooth pick
Heres a maxipad, huh, USE IT, fuck your whole unit
Im saucing bitch I'm oozing, you're something like a melotonin, got me snoozing
King of confusion, lord of illusion, ghost I'm ghouling
Huh, yuh, bro, like who you even fooling, might just ask the dj like who let the fool in

I bought a bag, but don't think that I'm selling it
Hit you with the lag, now you know you're in trouble bitch
I step in then step up the game, I'm getting it set up to make sure you're framed
Been thru it all i see thru the pain, the colors of fall in the pictures I paint, yuhhh

Ya, yaya, ya, yaya, ya, yaya, ya
I think I found it out, dope without a doubt, hit me with the clout yuh
I'm a problem, I know it now, if I'm laughing loud,it's cause you,re a clown
I flipped an 8th to make a half, copped an ounce now it's going down

Im the dog, might run the pound, I'm a molotov while sippin
Youre sub, I'm dom, this bitch the bomb, try to keep me calm I'm tripping
I'm so gone might just let it run like ya ya
I'm the don,gotta get me some of that ganja, ya ya ya

I feel it in my gut, so what, stuck inside a rut and such, I'm so fucked
Fuck the fame, I'd like some caine, I feel ordained, but that's okay, like yay, okay, okay
Hammer drop, I see them run, fuck the cops, I'm having fun, like ya-ya
Drop the top with dirty thoughts, drop the top with dirty thots

I feel it in my gut, so what, stuck inside a rut and such, I'm so fucked
Fuck the fame, I'd like some caine, I feel ordained, but that's okay, like yay, okay, okay
Hammer drop, I see them run, fuck the cops, I'm having fun, like ya-ya
Drop the top with dirty thoughts, drop the top with dirty thots



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Writer(s): Dominic Clifford-paulino
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