Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Droptop, artist - Yung Fume
Date of issue: 21.06.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Droptop |
Wake up put my chain on, man I’m fleek |
Walkin' round with big bands all on me |
So much money I can’t even sleep |
I go Amsterdam for the week |
Pull up in droptop, pull up in droptops (yeah) |
Pull up in droptops, pull up in droptops (yeah) |
I just sold out the shop, I just sold out the lot (yeah) |
Pull up in droptops, pull up in droptops |
They told me it’s timing never late |
Wake up put my chains on man now I’m fleek |
Get so much money I can’t sleep |
I just sold out the shop |
I just, I just sold out the shop |
Pull up in a drop, pull up pull up in a drop |
I just made a lot, I just spent like double prof |
And I brought back triple figures, we never had enough |
Gotta teach these little niggas that it’s all about wealth |
It’s 'bout the money in bands, and you gotta have your family |
I did this shit with a plan, I did this shit never ran |
I did this shit never ran, I did it solo, did it with my mans |
Oh shit, I did not pop in these hands |
Oh shit, smoking this food in my balance |
Oh shit, and I came up with a talent |
Oh shit, the bullets they rapid |
Oh shit, yeah, I need a 6 bedroom palace |
Oh shit, yeah, I’m wavey, I’m wavey like oceans |
Remember I was down on my lowest |
Remember I was down on my lowest (yeah) |
Now they pay me when I’m live, still got the 45 |
Drinking the lean and sprite, might fuck a beanie tonight |
Might make a CD tonight, my fans say they need me, I’m tired |
talking miles, talking miles |
Wake up put my chain on, man I’m fleek |
Walkin' round with big bands all on me |
So much money I can’t even sleep |
I go Amsterdam for the week |
Pull up in droptop, pull up in droptops (yeah) |
Pull up in droptops, pull up in droptops (yeah) |
I just sold out the shop, I just sold out the lot (yeah) |
Pull up in droptops, pull up in droptops |
I just want to fuck and ignore |
They told me rack up the score |
So I the tally, the pack |
Money, I need more |
Dallys in the ends burning tires |
Foreign doing up some rally, uh |
I’m sittin' with bosses, the loss ain’t important |
The cost is appaling, the ganja exotic |
Can’t believe that I’m coughing now, put 'em all in a coffin |
They’ll be flying to Florence, the smell is so potent |
My grams she be holding, mummy gave me a scalding |
My money ain’t folded, got some Cali and she rolled it |
Got some money but she gold diggin' |
Get the 'rink and we pour it |
with me now we’re tourin' |
They’re sleeping on me but they’re boring |
Sleeping on me but they’re boring |
Gyally callin' but she boring |
Told the plug I’m fucking touring, I had to tell the plug I’m fucking touring |
I get the pack in the morning |
I get it gone by the evening |
All of my niggas they eatin' |
I got a show on the weekend |
Empty car pack with no one in it |
Just some sucky I’ll leave in a minute |
I ain’t done baggin' b, let me finish |
Everyone’s so mad but their tummies filling |
Yeah, yeah, I know the feeling |
No food on my plate, yeah I know the feeling |
Yeah, now I’m getting cake, yeah I know the feeling |
You broke bummy boys, you don’t know the feeling |
Yeah, let the smoke fucking touch the ceiling |
Uh, too many losses now I got my winnings |
Uh, no handouts yeah I’m tired of giving |
Before rap full facts, money drug dealing, yeah |
Wake up put my chain on, man I’m fleek |
Walkin' round with big bands all on me |
So much money I can’t even sleep |
I go Amsterdam for the week |
Pull up in droptop, pull up in droptops (yeah) |
Pull up in droptops, pull up in droptops (yeah) |
I just sold out the shop, I just sold out the lot (yeah) |
Pull up in droptops, pull up in droptops |