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jamiil hankins - drowned up lyrics

when things lookin grim
slide on the nike boots or the timbs
now i’m feeling like a coupe with da rims

whip feel like it float
i’m da captain of the coupe
fresh like saran
when i’m wrapped in a suit

capeless hero
protect without a badge
an old school feel
like u talking to ya dad
work boots in the back of a jag
p-ss da weed to me i’m like not so fast

the p-ss test is random bro i can’t study for it
lose the gig pretty sure the kids
won’t forgive me for it

but meet me at da bar cuz shots on me
and i’m staying in the latest got dem bots on me
and she meet me at the car like she wann see
i’m on point movin forward i am theee 1-3
and naw i ain’t perfect but i’m worth it
somewhere between perfect and nervous
jordan and pervis
fancy pants i curse in cursive i
can’t dance but mill probably milly rock
done lived on every block in dis philly spot
she right i be tryn play dumb but i’m really not
i’m virgil obloh i’m jerry lorenzo
and shorty mad i run circles round the friend zone
man they done made me jump hurdles just to get dough

(hook 2x)
catch me at the counter
go dollar for dollar puttin yo amount up
see what we can round up
bottle girl another round up
don’t bring me change round up
drip gotem drowned up (woah woah)

i bring another table to the table
a couple lounges chairs and some bright ideas
i’m the daddy like/ apuffy like/ a moncler
beat sound like ya uncle livin downstairs
he ain’t got a job and tired of robbin

they told him for awhile that
he should try the rhyming

ya pop hype h wit equipment dat he got him
u got school soon u just wishin he be quiet

shut da f-ck up

hey hold up hit the pause b-tton

hey u shut da f-ck up

naw u shut da f-ck up i got school tomorrow d-ckhead

why don’t you go the f-ck to bed

i’m tryn to go to bed you rapping and sh-t

hey man f-ck you
shut ur old -ss up

hey u keep it up ima break dat fortnite cartridge in half

you old as sh-t it’s not even a cartridge d-ckhead

oh what he talking bout

shut the f-ck up

games don’t take cartridges no more

ayo like what

(hook 2x)
catch me at the counter
go dollar for dollar puttin yo amount up
see what we can round up
bottle girl another round up
don’t bring me change round up
drip gotem drowned up (woah woah)

- jamiil hankins lyrics

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