Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Still Dipset, artist - Jim Jones. Date of issue: 11.04.2018
Song language: English
Still Dipset |
| It’s still Dipset, boy, you know it’s Dipset |
| (Capo) |
| It’s still Dipset, boy, you know it’s Dipset |
| (Hah, oh) |
| It’s still Dipset, boy, you know it’s Dipset |
| (Here we go) |
| It’s still Dipset, boy, you know it’s Dipset (go) |
| I been fresh, yeah, I’m hard to impress (huh) |
| I got killers, triggers on the index (hah) |
| I see through these niggas like they Windex (woo) |
| That’s a fact, that’s a fact, boy, that’s a Fendi (that's a fact) |
| Got it back, hard pocket, got it (I got it) |
| That’s a fact, that’s a fact, boy, that’s a Fendi (that's a fact) |
| That’s a fact, that’s a fact, boy, that’s a Fendi |
| (Jones!) |
| My roof missin', call amber alert |
| The coupe drippin', that’s about 300 grand for the verb (notice) |
| Shit, Chrissy want a Birkin, 30 grand for the purse |
| Niggas lurkin', that’s when shots from the hammers disperse (Draco, Draco) |
| I done watch when man threw up a whole hand full of percs (uh-huh) |
| He said he tryna find a loop 'cause the Xans didn’t work (loopy) |
| He knows these lil niggas shoots like the cameras don’t work |
| And they be fuckin' up the game, it’s the grammin' in (stupid) |
| I done had to bury so many my mans in the dirt (uh-huh) |
| Re’in up on the 15th and cuttin' grams on the first (what you need?) |
| If you on the run, you better get your stamina first |
| Because I got so many homies in the can for the work (goddamn) |
| I mean, that’s a Fendi, that’s a Fendi, that’s a Fendi (that's a Fendi) |
| The top down when this shit is gettin' windy (when it’s breezy) |
| We up town, got the bricks to the (oh) |
| My top down like Richie in the Benzie (woo, woo!) |
| It’s still Dipset, boy, you know it’s Dipset (go) |
| I been fresh, yeah, I’m hard to impress (huh) |
| I got killers, triggers on the index (hah) |
| I see through these niggas like they Windex (woo) |
| That’s a fact, that’s a fact, boy, that’s a Fendi (that's a fact) |
| Got it back, hard pocket, got it (I got it) |
| That’s a fact, that’s a fact, boy, that’s a Fendi (that's a fact) |
| That’s a fact, that’s a fact, boy, that’s a Fendi |
| (Woah, that’s a, yeah) |
| That’s a fact, that’s a Fendi, yeah |
| Keep the rod 'cause these niggas lookin' fishy (pussy) |
| Fully loaded semi like really nigga, really? |
| The shit I pop, bet you whip’ll make you whip, pop a wheelie (12 o’clock) |
| Uh, I see through these niggas like they Windex (Windex) |
| Keep the bug spray for you insects |
| Still pushin' weight and I ain’t talkin' 'bout no bench press (nah) |
| 5K a day just to get dressed (yes) |
| Another 5K just to get my bitch dressed (yes) |
| Harlem nigga, keep my kicks and my whip fresh (yes) |
| Splash brothers, me and Jim been Steph and Klay |
| Cam, he was KD, Zeke was like Dray Green |
| Golden days, yeah New York was like Golden State (yup) |
| We was runnin' through the south and midwest though (west though) |
| Everywhere the set go, it was respect shown (respect shown) |
| 'Cause real niggas respect how the set roll (woo) |
| It’s still Dipset, boy, you know it’s Dipset (go) |
| I been fresh, yeah, it’s hard to impress (huh) |
| I got killin' streaks on the index (hah) |
| I see through these niggas like they Windex (woo) |
| That’s a fact, that’s a fact, boy, that’s a Fendi (that's a fact) |
| Got it back, hard pocket, got it (I got it) |
| That’s a fact, that’s a fact, boy, that’s a Fendi (that's a fact) |
| That’s a fact, that’s a fact, boy, that’s a Fendi |
| Huh, you know that’s a Fendi |
| 'Cause we all Gucci on this side |
| Nigga, you know we Goyard |
| It’s Dipset, bitch |
| The most powerful movement still movin' |
| Yeah, nigga |
| Billy got 'em, Billy shot 'em |
| You heard me? |
| Huh, point 'em out |
| Haha, Harlem what’s up? |
| 15 bang bang, ain’t nothin' changed |
| Uh |