1047PM!

Drip gon make you drown
Never stress you out
Blicky air it out
It's out, It's out
Think they notice now
Hate that I'm around
Kill em with a smile, smile
Yeah
I took her down to the store
She like to shop in Dior
She wanted more and more
Baby you know that's enough
Gotta get over the drugs
Baby we full of the mud
Body be Full of the mud
Baby I'm full of the ugh
(Ugh)
(Ugh)
(Ugh)
Whole team send them slugs
Sweep ya block no rug
Love my dogs my thugs
In it all night and she loving it
Baby you know I ain't cuffing It
Low in the street like the government
Big ol stick I ain't fearing nobody
Za got me feeling out of my body
And like it
Fat boy eating on Hibachi
Baby girl gotta keep it solid
Taking off baby no pilot
White boys wanna start a riot
(Woooo, Go)
We just holding it down
Enjoying the moment for now
Tell me I'm making you proud
Swear it took me awhile
Whole lotta pain you never would know
Keeping the fire, turn you to toast
Adding it up, We doing the most, Fo sho

Drip gon make you drown
Never stress you out
Blicky air it out
It out
It out
Think the notice now
Hate that I'm around
Kill em with a smile
Smile
Yeah
I took her down to the store
She like to shop in Dior
She wanted more and more
Baby you know that's enough
Gotta get over the drugs
Baby we full of the mud
Full of the mud
Baby I'm full of the
(Ugh)
(Ugh)
(Ugh)



Credits
Writer(s): Sean Parker
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