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asj (andy fam) - my drip fire 2 lyrics

[intro: asj]

dri+dri+dri+dri +drip beats did ’em dirty though

yo, it’s asj
f+ck man

[verse 1: asj]

f+ck all the b+tches that hate on the kid
why you hatin’ on my name, it’s a s j
you know i’m in the cut. you know i’m a studio
you know how i’m rappin’. you know what time it is
you know how we coming
i’m posted it up, they call me the drip lord
they call me the youngest bossman in the city. imposter my city
toronto be my city. they call me mr. drip fire
you know how i’m in the trap
studio in the cut, i’m posting up

[verse 2: asj]

running the streets, they call me the plug
running the opps, now i’m in like the (london?) dashing me and my opps
do the dash up in the trap
when they see me dab, they scared. why they talkin’ on the net
we posting up on your block, we trappin’
(foreign language?)
you know i’m the hardest in the six. they call me mr. drip fire
they call me the dripling. you know i’m at the coast. check in the studio
[verse 3: asj]

no, i don’t work, i linked his b+tch but she called me a jerk
i’m fly like a bird, k!lling this verse, my drip fire
i don’t play no games, my drip fire
that’s what they say, my drip fire. on the way to my fame, my drip fire

[outro]

get the f+ck outta my face

- asj andy fam lyrics

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