Drama

Drama, drama! I don't want the drama
Commas, commas! I want them in my wallet
Conflict, conflict! Pour me up the strong shit
Wrong shit, dodge it! Got me feelin nauseous
Fuck shit, fuck shit! Get it off my conscious
No space for new toxins, nonsense when they taunting, talking
Remove them like some tonsils
No space for new options, forever ten toes down pressin heavy on the throttle yuh

When the sun comes up better be only empty bottles
Last night was movie pouring drinks on topless models, mobbin
Popping like you never knew
Tryna cop me a new Bentley blue
Crazy since forever fool, screws turned loose
Proof you never knew me well
Never gonna ask for no fuckin' help
Forgetting all my past time to give em hell
Wanna make more more money then I can melt
Locked up working on myself
Hop up jump up off the shelf
Flick my wrist cast my spell oh yeah

Drama, drama! I don't want the drama
Commas, commas! I want them in my wallet
Conflict, conflict! Pour me up the strong shit
Wrong shit, dodge it! Got me feelin nauseous
Fuck shit, fuck shit! Get it off my conscious
No space for new toxins, nonsense when they taunting, talking
Remove them like some tonsils
No space for new options, forever ten toes down pressin heavy on the throttle yuh

Run it back we aight
Run it back you don't like that
I been on my own wave
I been finding my place yeah
Run it back we aight
Back to back you don't like that
Climbing up to new heights
Trynna dodge the

Drama, drama! I don't want the drama
Commas, commas! I want them in my wallet
Conflict, conflict! Pour me up the strong shit
Wrong shit, dodge it! Got me feelin nauseous
Fuck shit, fuck shit! Get it off my conscious
No space for new toxins, nonsense when they taunting, talking
Remove them like some tonsils
No space for new options, forever ten toes down pressin heavy on the throttle yuh



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Writer(s): Austin Dickerson
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