After the Drop

(You claim to be the best
But you really not though
Uno, dos, très, nigga and quatro though...
Aight)

Yeah
Like it really feel good this time too
YEAH
It ain't no better feeling than this right here
Working on being present is a gift
And I'm feeling Saint Nick all year
That's word to my bestie she quickly will address me
When I'm all up in my phone
Like boy you know I'm here you can do that when alone
She's the furthest thing from wrong
(Yeah)
That's why I keep her round though
Cause when a real one hold you down
It's ten toes to the ground never frown no
And when secrets get told we
Never make a sound we on hush mode
This shit is from the heart so songs we never rush those
They gassed my head I'm bolder now Mt Rushmore
Talking that talk and walking it too
Long time to get this comfy inside of the booth
I'm couch surfing
Building my wave it's safe to say I'm crowd surfin
To be real I never did it
Ask you shall receive so I need a 100 million
They calling it a reach I'm just speaking it to existence

The flow comes easy these days
My progression is disgusting
Can't see me these days
My profession is to hustle like my dd these days
Feeling like the '08 Weezy these days
Who need a feature
Better catch me now while still my price is decent
Cause soon as that supply's demanded
Hard to reach 'em like
When tainted kids ignore the preaching
Lord knows we all need it yet I'm speeding
Down 35 with a shorty down to ride
And I ain't talking passenger
She on the hunt for something new so I call her scavenger
Lemme stop though
The way that I'm chopping through the beat it's like I'm Chapo
Can claim to be the best really but you not tho
I'm uno, dos, très, nigga and cuatro
Cinco, seis, seite, ocho
That's Incase you didn't know so
(Yeah)

Oh yeah I left it open Incase
All of you feel the need to go in
This shit is jumping like parties
Might knock the floor in
And I still keep flowing
Punching like Muhammad and still I keep floating
Even if my leg break it don't stop until the show end
Expect to see me here like house showings
I'm happy I'm glad you trash oh you grouch moping
The game is mine I'm next and I need tokens
After the drop there's more in stock for me to roll in nigga
I'm done...
That's it!



Credits
Writer(s): Jamere Lewis
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