| See, baby, huh
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| Drip like I jumped right off in the lake
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| Forgot I can’t swim, now I’m stuck, hyperventilate
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| Drowned in my drip on that ho
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| Think I see the shore, I’m not sure
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| If I don’t touch the bay and I drown here today
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| Know that drip just a leak in my ship
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| Did it for the pussy
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| Niggas get neck tats to hide that they pussy
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| Buying Maybachs 'til they broke on they back
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| Tell the truth, nigga
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| You look like you talk too much
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| You front yo' move, you don’t do shit
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| All that talk, you strugglin' bruh
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| You strugglin', shit, we not stupid
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| All that drip, you drown, you drip
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| You drown, drip-drip, drow-drowned in it
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| All that drip, you drown, drip-drip
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| You drown, drip-drip-drip, drowned in it, huh
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| (I was told) Make money, don’t let the shit make you
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| (That the code) Be yourself, they had better respect you
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| (If they don’t) Bring it to they neck, tux see-through
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| Blood suckas close, niggas swattin' mosquitos
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| (I was told) Make money, don’t let the shit make you
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| (This the code) Be yourself, they had better respect you
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| (If they don’t) Bring it to they neck, tux see-through
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| Blood suckas close, niggas swattin' mosquitos
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| Mark my turds, I’ma shit on these nerds
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| Bock-bock, he scared to shoot, he chicken curry
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| I’m Port Antonio, Jamaica swervin'
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| Don’t call my phone unless it’s urgent, heard me
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| Cold as February, we sauced up like Nandos
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| Ho, the Peri Peri very necessary
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| I’m swervin' early, 7:30
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| Movin' off adrenaline, damn did you sleep? |
| (Barely)
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| Crushin wit' my niggas to the boatloads, where we
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| Seen a couple land hoes, seen a few fish niggas
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| You ain’t got Talapia, really you a shrimp nigga
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| I be in that water like a ship
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| I just won another chip with them zilch niggas
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| Zilchy, baby
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| Fuck up the rule like I’m 50, baby (G-G-G)
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| Jump on this stick and start shiftin', baby
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| Tryna blow out yo' engine, baby (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
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| You look like you talk too much
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| You front yo' move, you don’t do shit
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| All that talk, you strugglin' bruh
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| You strugglin', shit, we not stupid
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| All that drip, you drown, you drip
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| You drown, drip-drip, drow-drowned in it
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| All that drip, you drown, drip-drip
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| You drown, drip-drip-drip, drowned in it
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| (I was told) Make money, don’t let the shit make you
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| (That the code) Be yourself, they had better respect you
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| (If they don’t) Bring it to they neck, tux see-through
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| Blood suckas close, niggas swattin' mosquitos
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| (I was told) Make money, don’t let the shit make you
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| (This the code) Be yourself, they had better respect you
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| (If they don’t) Bring it to they neck, tux see-through
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| Blood suckas close, niggas swattin' mosquitos
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| I told her hurry it up, she in the tub man (Hurr' up)
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| The world filthy, want no scrubs
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| Need the TLC, gimme the love
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| We was chilly, chill, caught my left eye at the club
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| Nowadays hoes asking, «Where my hug?»
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| I’m like, «Uhh»
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| «Oh my God Smino, Smi»
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| Hey, how come every time I come out this muhfucka
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| You in this muhfucka tryna show out in this muhfucka?
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| I’m tryna catch my muhfuckin' groove out this ho, man, watch out |