luldaniel - drip & kill lyrics
[intro]
trillo beatz, you did it again
oh nah that bih hard as f-ck. that bih raw
i just got in my bag
look at my drip. (that sh-t might drip)
i just got in my bag
real florida sh-t n-gga
[hook]
got in my bag, look at my drip
look at my swag, it match my check
we can’t flag, y’all take pics
touch my flag and sh-t gettin hit
run with my slimes, just don’t slip
they want me to fall, boy you a trip
the rats in the wall, you ain’t taking sh-t
you sound like a b-tch calling me by the b-tch
[verse 1]
i put the [?]
how you a blood and crip?
you n-ggas ain’t rappin for nun
you n-ggas ain’t talking ’bout sh-t
ion be cappin or nun
sh-t might get me k!lled
that sh-t might get me slayed
my team just wanna get paid
i’m dodging sh-t like the matrix
my og a haitian, he’ll k!ll a lil baby
tell me who the f-ck lilbaby
he must be a baby
these crackers free macey
i fought the xan and i ate it
sh-t looking crazy, it feel like im skatin
don’t come to the hood like [?], it’s up with my n-ggas [?]
look at my swag, sh-t might drip
if you hang on the hang, you can suck my d-ck
came up got a bag, y’all ain’t do sh-t
run up i’ma blast, [?] jit
we can’t flag, yall take pics
they ride my wave, wanna wave and sh-t
i swear my life so amazing
i did what i did to make ways b-tch
[hook]
got in my bag, look at my drip
look at my swag, it match my check
we can’t flag, y’all take pics
touch my flag and sh-t gettin hit
run with my slimes, just don’t slip
they want me to fall, boy you a trip
the rats in the wall, you ain’t taking sh-t
you sound like a b-tch calling me by the b-tch
[verse 1]
you sound like a b-tch calling me by the ho
excuse my language but n-ggas be ho’s
i don’t want your b-tch, i know she gon buss it
we getting some sh-ts we gon rock out and buss it
i been so faded [?] off that weed
my car got a b-tton i don’t need a key
take over your trap with the key to the streets
i got some gucci to come with my feet
i play the game like nintendo, i came up n-ggas [?] my [?]
i told her what’s up from the get go
getting [?] what the f-ck is you here for?
pull up on an opp block
with that thing [?] lemme shoot out the window
he tried to c-ck block on a whole thot but i still had heat tho
whole lotta drip b-tch im rocking the gang
we coming up i ain’t dissin for fame
[?]n0body don’t mention my name
my n-ggas like puppets i’m pulling the string
n-ggas be flagging you ain’t with the m0b
we finna bang so come in the yard
im in the bentley with [?] and yah
we smoking chips [?]
[hook]
got in my bag, look at my drip
look at my swag, it match my check
we can’t flag, y’all take pics
touch my flag and sh-t gettin hit
run with my slimes, just don’t slip
they want me to fall, boy you a trip
the rats in the wall, you ain’t taking sh-t
you sound like a b-tch calling me by the b-tch
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