Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Drip in Gold, artist - Nate Good. Date of issue: 21.11.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Drip in Gold |
| Yeah, alright |
| Where we headed |
| What we doin' |
| Where we goin' next |
| I’ve been on a wave |
| Bottles on my brain |
| If it’s all the same |
| Yeah, walk in this bitch and I’m drippin' in gold |
| I’m headed up but they’re prayin' I fall |
| I don’t pick up when the trouble it call |
| But don’t get it twisted I’m ready to go |
| Yeah, walk in this bitch and I’m drippin' in gold |
| I’m headed up but they’re prayin' I fall |
| I don’t pick up when the trouble it call |
| But don’t get it twisted I’m ready to go |
| Yeah, can’t get a minute when trouble it call |
| Yeah, you don’t fuck with me I don’t fuck with y’all |
| Walk in this bitch like I’m a God |
| I drip that gold until I die |
| The truth ain’t got nowhere to hide |
| They try to hang me out to dry |
| They talk that shit I let it slide |
| I’m drippin' gold until I die |
| Yeah, walk in this bitch and I’m drippin' in gold |
| I’m headed up but they’re prayin' I fall |
| I don’t pick up when the trouble it call |
| But don’t get it twisted I’m ready to go |
| Yeah, walk in this bitch and I’m drippin' in gold |
| I’m headed up but they’re prayin' I fall |
| I don’t pick up when the trouble it call |
| But don’t get it twisted I’m ready to go |
| Poppin' shots like automatic weapons (blase, blase, boom, boom) |
| That bulleit whiskey’s strong but it’s refreshing (shorty with the tattoos) |
| No early check in guess you stuck with me (come and fuck with me) |
| It ain’t too early just get drunk with me (fall in love with me) |
| I never got nowhere with common sense |
| Can’t play it safe that’d be the death of me |
| I’m on my shit I never give an inch |
| I think the mirror’s my only enemy (got me goin' like this) |
| I walk in this bitch I’m drippin' gold (ohh) |
| Baddie’s buzzin' on my telephone (ohh) |
| I pick that up she’s trying to pick a bone (ohh) |
| I sip that up I’m out here sippin' strong (ohh) |
| Yeah, walk in this bitch and I’m drippin' in gold |
| I’m headed up but they’re prayin' I fall |
| I don’t pick up when the trouble it call |
| But don’t get it twisted I’m ready to go |
| Yeah, walk in this bitch and I’m drippin' in gold |
| I’m headed up but they’re prayin' I fall |
| I don’t pick up when the trouble it call |
| But don’t get it twisted I’m ready to go |
| Na, na, na, na |
| Na, na, na, na |
| Na, na, na, na |
| Na, na, na, na |