HEY LiSTEN! (feat. DeadStaar)
(Hey) Hey (hey hey)
Hey listen (listen)
You need to listen (just listen) to me (to me)
Cus I got credentials (this cred)
Just look at the VVS diamonds that cover my teeth
Yeah (yeah) I'm on a mission (mission)
I'm shooting these shots I ain't missing (brrt brrt)
I'm putting some red dots right on your head (ye ye)
Got you looking like Krillin (Listen! Krillin)
Rugh (ha)
I'm bout to run yo shit (we taking his pockets)
I'm with a real roadman (my bruv)
And he's bout to drill your bitch (yo bitch yo bitch)
Yeah this redcoat rocking some Ricks (some Rick)
He got a burner strapped on his hips (oh shit)
He might take your soul with this shit (your soul)
He might take your ho and shag that bitch (Hey! yeah)
Yeah (yah)
Yah we shag (we shag)
I got some monkey nuts hanging (huh)
Been bussing with fat metal sacs (yeah I'm bussing that shit)
Yeah you making this drag (drag) out too long
You need to get to a bag (goofy ass bitch)
Cus we know those pockets look empty (yeah)
I'm only pointing out the facts (facts)
Ha (yeah) and I got some power on me (power on me)
I'm feeling like Austin (that Powers)
Cus I got a bitch from New England (yeah yeah)
They know I'm fucking in Boston (Bo-Boston)
Woah cus I got this dirty ass tea in my cup (that's me n my kup)
I like to drink too much (too much too much)
I like this mud and it's slush (I'm insane)
Got me feeling so stuck (ooh wah)
I'm stuck in the mud like piglets oh ay ay
I'm thinking 'bout writing my hitlist ok ayy
Leave an opp in a ditch at distance oh ay ay (ooh wah)
We will stop a man's whole existence okay ay
I'm bout to rip in his chest and leave damage
I keep the tec in my pocket that's my fashion
Drip!
You run up on me then I'mma start blasting
Devito meme so I started blasting (pew pew)
Repo a jeep I flee and then crash it
We know that D-I-P has come spazzing
I just sit in the crib I'm relaxing (Ooh)
With a new fit re-swagging
You see the drip and then you start lagging
'Is that released?'
Is what they start asking
The drip is all me
It's Dippers high fashion
Shhhhhhhhhuuuuuuooooo
Hahaha but I'm still broke
I'm not gonna cap shit
I still get drip in an Amazon package
You weren't ready for the double verse
If I get another opp it's another hearse
But I really wanna stop causing all the hurt
This will be the last song that's filled with dirt
I keep a ruler it's technically mathematics
Sizing up your shooter just to measure up the casket
Brrrrrr aw
One toot from this bird you'll fly like a dragon
If I'm gon' swerve I'll swerve a G wagon (skrrrt)
I won't find peace through material objects
The modern disease is consumer mindsets
Woah
Got too real I gotta sell this song
I promote the shit I can tell is wrong
But I gotta fit in some algorithm ay
I want all the plays and to bank a million ay
But I gotta fit in some algorithm ay
I want all the plays and to bank a million
Hey listen (listen)
You need to listen (just listen) to me (to me)
Cus I got credentials (this cred)
Just look at the VVS diamonds that cover my teeth
Yeah (yeah) I'm on a mission (mission)
I'm shooting these shots I ain't missing (brrt brrt)
I'm putting some red dots right on your head (ye ye)
Got you looking like Krillin (Listen! Krillin)
Hey listen (listen)
You need to listen (just listen) to me (to me)
Cus I got credentials (this cred) (woo)
Just look at the VVS diamonds (woo) that cover my teeth (woo bitch)
Yeah (yeah) I'm on a mission (mission)
I'm shooting these shots I ain't missing (brrt brrt)
I'm putting some red dots right on your head (ye ye)
Got you looking like Krillin (Krillin)
Hey listen (listen)
You need to listen (just listen) to me (to me)
Cus I got credentials (this cred)
Just look at the VVS diamonds that cover my teeth
Yeah (yeah) I'm on a mission (mission)
I'm shooting these shots I ain't missing (brrt brrt)
I'm putting some red dots right on your head (ye ye)
Got you looking like Krillin (Listen! Krillin)
Rugh (ha)
I'm bout to run yo shit (we taking his pockets)
I'm with a real roadman (my bruv)
And he's bout to drill your bitch (yo bitch yo bitch)
Yeah this redcoat rocking some Ricks (some Rick)
He got a burner strapped on his hips (oh shit)
He might take your soul with this shit (your soul)
He might take your ho and shag that bitch (Hey! yeah)
Yeah (yah)
Yah we shag (we shag)
I got some monkey nuts hanging (huh)
Been bussing with fat metal sacs (yeah I'm bussing that shit)
Yeah you making this drag (drag) out too long
You need to get to a bag (goofy ass bitch)
Cus we know those pockets look empty (yeah)
I'm only pointing out the facts (facts)
Ha (yeah) and I got some power on me (power on me)
I'm feeling like Austin (that Powers)
Cus I got a bitch from New England (yeah yeah)
They know I'm fucking in Boston (Bo-Boston)
Woah cus I got this dirty ass tea in my cup (that's me n my kup)
I like to drink too much (too much too much)
I like this mud and it's slush (I'm insane)
Got me feeling so stuck (ooh wah)
I'm stuck in the mud like piglets oh ay ay
I'm thinking 'bout writing my hitlist ok ayy
Leave an opp in a ditch at distance oh ay ay (ooh wah)
We will stop a man's whole existence okay ay
I'm bout to rip in his chest and leave damage
I keep the tec in my pocket that's my fashion
Drip!
You run up on me then I'mma start blasting
Devito meme so I started blasting (pew pew)
Repo a jeep I flee and then crash it
We know that D-I-P has come spazzing
I just sit in the crib I'm relaxing (Ooh)
With a new fit re-swagging
You see the drip and then you start lagging
'Is that released?'
Is what they start asking
The drip is all me
It's Dippers high fashion
Shhhhhhhhhuuuuuuooooo
Hahaha but I'm still broke
I'm not gonna cap shit
I still get drip in an Amazon package
You weren't ready for the double verse
If I get another opp it's another hearse
But I really wanna stop causing all the hurt
This will be the last song that's filled with dirt
I keep a ruler it's technically mathematics
Sizing up your shooter just to measure up the casket
Brrrrrr aw
One toot from this bird you'll fly like a dragon
If I'm gon' swerve I'll swerve a G wagon (skrrrt)
I won't find peace through material objects
The modern disease is consumer mindsets
Woah
Got too real I gotta sell this song
I promote the shit I can tell is wrong
But I gotta fit in some algorithm ay
I want all the plays and to bank a million ay
But I gotta fit in some algorithm ay
I want all the plays and to bank a million
Hey listen (listen)
You need to listen (just listen) to me (to me)
Cus I got credentials (this cred)
Just look at the VVS diamonds that cover my teeth
Yeah (yeah) I'm on a mission (mission)
I'm shooting these shots I ain't missing (brrt brrt)
I'm putting some red dots right on your head (ye ye)
Got you looking like Krillin (Listen! Krillin)
Hey listen (listen)
You need to listen (just listen) to me (to me)
Cus I got credentials (this cred) (woo)
Just look at the VVS diamonds (woo) that cover my teeth (woo bitch)
Yeah (yeah) I'm on a mission (mission)
I'm shooting these shots I ain't missing (brrt brrt)
I'm putting some red dots right on your head (ye ye)
Got you looking like Krillin (Krillin)
Credits
Writer(s): Thomas Dippnall, Dallin Mcguin
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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