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myles optimystic – d.r.i.p. lyrics

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[verse 1: young medina]
just a kid from the ‘burbs
tryna make it in this world
tryna get it with this girl
i’m just tryna ace my serve
snapchat groupies actin’ like they knew me from day one
say my name out loud when they cum
(d.r.i.p. d.r.i.p.)
yeah i’m stayin’ with my clique
and we cruisin’ in my whip
while my mind stays preoccupied on my vision
i’m slippin’ into an abyss and i’m tryna stay afloat
water’s to my throat
gotta find a new way to cope
feel like i am just comin’ into my prime
only chase dimes
they say your vibe attracts your tribe
that’s why i stay fly
i’m just tryna get mine
young medina, yeah
i’m just tryna get mine

[verse 2: myles optimystic]
i’m eatin’ veg’tables
tryna get next to you
lookin’ the best
even your breath is impressive boo
i’d like to confess to you:
i’m a mess and the reckless truth
i’m flexin’ my set and representin’ the best to do it
thought i got over you?
oh what a joke, how crude
that’s not so possible and plus you’re untoppable
well i guess we don’t know that yet
d.r.i.p.pin’ and soakin’ wet
swimmin’ in sweat
i make ya splash in 3 secs
wanna bet?
//
naw, f+ck that
imma give it to the raw dog
bet it was fun
just bustin’ rounds like a sawed off
give up my gun
recalibration too much work
who needs a heart?
the maintenance just it makes it hurt
so tear it out, tear it out, tear it outta my chest now
it’s time to revert my focus
to bein’ the best now
[verse 3: hunter braham]
sat+rday mornin’ wake up
just tryna get my cake up
i ain’t really been lookin’ for no paycuts
any chance i get, take a smoke break, bake up
never tell me that i need to wait up
’cause you know i already got my weight up
little whiskey here to screw my face up
’til i come in and i tear this place up
i tore it up
what is this foreign euphoria?
somebody please call the coroner
i pray to god they recordin’ us
(board it up!)
windows and walls
we droppin’ bombs they not gettin’ involved
you got a problem? i’m getting it solved
homie just hold up i’m getting a call

[verse 4: sleepyhead]
running through the sh+t i think
build a wall and watch me break
cerebrally outta sp+ce
until another holiday
dancing on the balance of a double helix dream
i just write another verse
relieve my nerves and fall asleep
you don’t want drama with me
it’s honestly impossible
my molecules are hollow, through and through
without a bottle brew (ay!)
always saying what i mean
never hesitate
i’m directing every scene that you imitate
so f+ck with me
if not for strategy, then education
i swear to god that i’d have produced a better creation
stay posted with homies, whiskey and laughs
anyone not feelin’ that
place their lips between my ass
(sleepy bob)



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