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young thug - dripset lyrics

[hook: young thug]
from amsterdam to new mexico
all my n-ggas stay flexing, yo
n-ggas ain’t got no money, yo
n-ggas ain’t been invested on
how my n-ggas go get it
they never change, they original
they stay down with thugga
and most ’em bang red, no seminole
dipset our lifestyle, lil n-gga
i’m screaming yayo like snootie wild, lil n-gga
i know all about these hoes
if you don’t know, i won’t let you know
i gotta go
we like dipset dipset, yeah we the bird gang (i know, i know)
we the clipset clipset, yeah we ysl (i know, i know)
got the clip clip like set, yeah we ysl (i know, i know)
put a n-gga on a t-shirt, yeah we ysl

[verse 1: mpa duke]
i know they hate to see a young n-gga out here grinding
i know they hate me, talk about me but i’m grinding
the freshest in school, all the bad b-tches want me
and we do not f-ck with broke n-ggas, pockets on me
matter of fact, everything on me everything on me
young n-gga but i keep, i keep it so g
walking through the hood with my head high, my neck hang like willie b
take the trips and i travel the globe, everybody know me

[hook]
from amsterdam to new mexico
all my n-ggas stay flexing, yo
n-ggas ain’t got no money, yo
n-ggas ain’t been invested on
how my n-ggas go get it
they never change, they original
they stay down with thugga
and most ’em bang red, no seminole
dipset our lifestyle, lil n-gga
i’m screaming yayo like snootie wild, lil n-gga
i know all about these hoes
if you don’t know, i won’t let you know
i gotta go
we like dipset dipset, yeah we the bird gang (i know, i know)
we the clipset clipset, yeah we ysl (i know, i know)
got the clip clip like set, yeah we ysl (i know, i know)
put a n-gga on a t-shirt, yeah we ysl

[verse 2: yak gotti]
married to the music and the money
i can get a b-tch when i can’t get nothing
stay down, hitting l!cks with my homie
you can see it in my eyes that i want it
keep it real with yourself, lil homie
you ain’t ’bout that life, you don’t want it
n-gga, show me my opponent
or tell me where you want it
this that dripset, that dripset n-gga, yeah yeah yeah
red bandana like santana on my head, h-ll yeah
infatuated with stunting, she say she want her a youngin’
i take her to benihana and throw that broke b-tch a bundle

[verse 3: young thug]
choppas on the backseat, this n-gga done f-cked up now
if ya nina got caught between the seat, these n-ggas just lucked up yeah
i let dej loaf drink on the henn while i got me a double cup yeah
i’ma motherf-cking p.i.m.p., but i need me a double mug yeah
i know john gotti
not him, yeah the real john gotti
if i have to show my sk!lls, i’m popping
and i ride through (?) dropping
no need to let ’em in unless they f-cking
she saw my hands on, and i ain’t ugly
i can’t have him around me if he flocking
got ’em with some chucks, yeah i’m docking

- young thug lyrics

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