Drip Like

I mean we gotta start with the bank (With the bank)
Can't say much cause of the commas in the bank (Ahh)
Your boy getting honest never on the cap (No cap)
Spitting facts, I need a trophy just for that (Eee)
Your girl want action, you cuddle too much
Not my fault, if she want my number just to stay in touch
If she want a simp, she already watched Bart
From the start, you know she already own the track

V-A-R-C-E
You wish you could be me
I'm more into money
She more into me
Abracadabra, David Blaine rapper
Beauty and the beast, my relations with the beat
Hallelujah nigga preach (Preach)
Had to take away your peace (Peace)
And my bars really getting therapeutic for my speech (Speech)
Looking at the mirror and that's goals for me (Goals)

Goals when you drip like
I'm just here to drop facts
But I don't even know where to start
There's a rapper that really felt attacked
I was tryna go easy on his heart
There's a girl grey ticked in the dark
Broken heart cause she got herself attached
There's my fans all screaming too hard (Too hard)
Too hard when you drip like that



Credits
Writer(s): Steve Kanja
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