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Drip drop got too much sauce
I push that whip, Oh, Ashton Martin
Still walk in that new margiela
YSL no confella
She want me cause I got me the bandz
Yohji-yamoto its straight from Japan
CDG with the rick Owen pants
Christian Dior with the fear of god vans
I'm not like no other now I'm a lil flexer, cause I fell in love with the flexing
Shawty want me to slide through ima bust her down like the pussy my obsession
Yeah, I'm so aggressive
With making that money but not with the women ya dig, huh
Shawty selective, you know I just be chilling if shawty ain't going it is what it is
Hit me lets link up, roll the green stuff
Count a pound of money like a brinks truck
She confella pull up on me when I need her
She want take a few hits of my reefer
Might just hit it one time and delete her
I cannot fuck with that bitch she a eater
I came straight out the mud like a oligochaete
I cannot let a bitch stand in the way of stacking my bankroll
I'm not a mission to get to the bag
Run up on me and you gonna go sad
Fucking with me and you gonna get stabbed
I'm with my shooters its gonna go bad
Take a trip to Bermuda we gone off the map
Wake up in a G-Wagon just flooded with cash
Ima blow a few hundred
Get a house out in London
Then ima go put the rest in the stash
Yah
You all better remember the name
Trippy that kid taking over the game
We going global
Yah own city don't even know you
What up Dan the man
They all damaged
Hit them like candid camera
No cameras
They wasn't ready for this one
But they bumping they know it's a hit dawg
I stepped up out my crib I feel like I'm a new man
I just got back from copping drip I was with Global Dan
Bitching at trippy ya gonna regret that
You ain't be smoking up on the weeds like that
Fucking with global yah gonna see that cash
We been eating
Really eating
Who that dude
That's that man
Wish you had the money I get it how I can
Gone off the coast the golden islands
Smoking I'm roasted, a toast to my bands
I just got another big check in the bank
Damn
Woke up the morning ain't worried bout nothin like bet you I'm safe
Damn
Gold and silver in the safe man
I ain't talking bouta game man
got what I got cause I'm working so hard
And i don't even care what you say man
Puffing passing on that purple magic got that new exotic what you need
Trippy that kid finally out going global Its global Dan up on the scene
Johnny v comes with a piece
Dukuns got it with the beat
Got a new drop top
All eyes on me
With a Gucci bag
and Louie sheets
I get this money we count up
If you pull up on me you get ground up
Got a lot of these racks and we use them
We spending this money we make it all back
Just made a million with loud era bags
Ron Perry can call if you wanna make stacks
taking my loot to the bank with no tags
got shooters protecting my family it's facts
I might fly out to Japan
Bitches pull up when I land
I need this all in advance
This was a part of my plan
Run up on me and you getting stabbed
With the master sword and Navi on my back
Ocarina Melody's no cap
The legend of louyah coming up too fast
When I slide you know that it's a go
All the roster hitting looking like a brawl
And every song a classic like a 64
Bowser with the bank account my net look like a cap
Money by the ms like you can tell just by my hat
Listen
Drip drop got too much sauce
I push that whip, Oh, Ashton Martin
Still walk in that new margiela
YSL no confella
She want me cause I got me the bandz
Yohji-yamoto its straight from Japan
CDG with the rick Owen pants
Christian Dior with the fear of god vans
I'm not like no other now I'm a lil flexer, cause I fell in love with the flexing
Shawty want me to slide through ima bust her down like the pussy my obsession
Yeah, I'm so aggressive
With making that money but not with the women ya dig, huh
Shawty selective, you know I just be chilling if shawty ain't going it is what it is
Hit me lets link up, roll the green stuff
Count a pound of money like a brinks truck
She confella pull up on me when I need her
She want take a few hits of my reefer
Might just hit it one time and delete her
I cannot fuck with that bitch she a eater
I came straight out the mud like a oligochaete
I cannot let a bitch stand in the way of stacking my bankroll
I'm not a mission to get to the bag
Run up on me and you gonna go sad
Fucking with me and you gonna get stabbed
I'm with my shooters its gonna go bad
Take a trip to Bermuda we gone off the map
Wake up in a G-Wagon just flooded with cash
Ima blow a few hundred
Get a house out in London
Then ima go put the rest in the stash
Yah
You all better remember the name
Trippy that kid taking over the game
We going global
Yah own city don't even know you
What up Dan the man
They all damaged
Hit them like candid camera
No cameras
They wasn't ready for this one
But they bumping they know it's a hit dawg
I stepped up out my crib I feel like I'm a new man
I just got back from copping drip I was with Global Dan
Bitching at trippy ya gonna regret that
You ain't be smoking up on the weeds like that
Fucking with global yah gonna see that cash
We been eating
Really eating
Who that dude
That's that man
Wish you had the money I get it how I can
Gone off the coast the golden islands
Smoking I'm roasted, a toast to my bands
I just got another big check in the bank
Damn
Woke up the morning ain't worried bout nothin like bet you I'm safe
Damn
Gold and silver in the safe man
I ain't talking bouta game man
got what I got cause I'm working so hard
And i don't even care what you say man
Puffing passing on that purple magic got that new exotic what you need
Trippy that kid finally out going global Its global Dan up on the scene
Johnny v comes with a piece
Dukuns got it with the beat
Got a new drop top
All eyes on me
With a Gucci bag
and Louie sheets
I get this money we count up
If you pull up on me you get ground up
Got a lot of these racks and we use them
We spending this money we make it all back
Just made a million with loud era bags
Ron Perry can call if you wanna make stacks
taking my loot to the bank with no tags
got shooters protecting my family it's facts
I might fly out to Japan
Bitches pull up when I land
I need this all in advance
This was a part of my plan
Run up on me and you getting stabbed
With the master sword and Navi on my back
Ocarina Melody's no cap
The legend of louyah coming up too fast
When I slide you know that it's a go
All the roster hitting looking like a brawl
And every song a classic like a 64
Bowser with the bank account my net look like a cap
Money by the ms like you can tell just by my hat
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