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yung choppas - driftin' lyrics

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[chorus: yung jar]
ice on my wrist is patek
drop top whippin you know it stay driftin
f-ck holding bands i write checks
‘agas on my feet but my jacket is thrifted
frostbite all on my neck
glock 45 with exshtendo clippin’
f-ck with the team and get wrecked
yoppas stay equipped and u know i stay driftin

[verse 1: yung scholar]
yuh i pull up in a foreign
yuh all your b-tches be boring
yuh all the lean i be pouring
yuh i’m so fly i be soaring
ice on patek and it’s flooded
i get the bag and i run it
i just might go catch a body
i do that sh-t like a hobby
young blood but i’m wise though
got hunnids they call me a scholar
shoot around that’s nice though
but you is not a big baller
this sh-t for the big boys
f-ck with me and you gonna die
yoppas out making big noise
we all turnin up when we coming by
gang gang yoppas to the gang gang top
f-cking on a b-tch while i make it pop
yo sh-t all whack and you really should stop
wanna come for me and you gonna get socked
ion really know how to say it though
10 rack chain and i pay it bro
i’m up too high gotta stay low
my worth increase like ten fold
should really cut you off like an ex b-tch
i put a line through my ex b-tch
you know i’m coming up i’m next b-tch
my life too crazy i’m reckless
lookin at me and you lookin at ice
my diamonds they shine and you wonder the price
they call me lil yachty only give one night
i shine my ice and my ice too bright

[chorus: yung jar]
ice on my wrist is patek
drop top whippin you know it stay driftin
f-ck holding bands i write checks
‘agas on my feet but my jacket is thrifted
frostbite all on my neck
glock 45 with exshtendo clippin’
f-ck with the team and get wrecked
yoppas stay equipped and u know i stay driftin

[verse 2: yung mars]
running the bands like we on track
making it flood yeah we drown like kodak
yeah my pump do 9 damage
might as well f-ck around and switch to a tac
yeah i be collecting the baggage
im always hungry for the money im famished
i dont needa be loud
cuz my money be talking
it be attracting the crowds
yeah it be growing in cubic
the weight of my money be measured in newtons
yeah my dms be exclusives
i keep boring hoes muted
the choppas together we rooted
no new friends yall hoes be excluded
im tired of fakes
turn u to juice like u minute maid
yeah im just trynna get paid
if we stop talking dont feel betrayed
yeah u know im dtf
shootin my shot like my name is steph
she said come thru i text say less
she a chain she always like neck
yeah what im saying is facts
stop f-cking around start fixing ya act
just ask ya friend how i mack
she was yelling while i was breaking her back
im in the box like my name is jack
i was charging into her mac
i heard ur stuff man that sh-t was trash
im just higher not talking about gas
i leave so quick i am the flash
u be sketchers i am air mags

[chorus: yung jar]
ice on my wrist is patek
drop top whippin you know it stay driftin
f-ck holding bands i write checks
‘agas on my feet but my jacket is thrifted
frostbite all on my neck
glock 45 with exshtendo clippin’
f-ck with the team and get wrecked
yoppas stay equipped and u know i stay driftin

[verse 3: yung jar]
i got so much dough
can’t count anymo’
been ballin like my name is mo
y’all ready know
be sparking that dope
2 packs of that gas like deathrow
baguettes on my chain
patek flooded out like it rain
i make a beat go insane
switch up my flow like these hoes
she giving me brain
fly like a bat i’m bruce wayne
all of these rappers the same
get the f-ck off of the game
they talkin down on the gang
drift down your block hit a stain
punch you out like my name rocky
shoutout harlem n-gga rocky
with your b-tch sippin saki
she ride me like kawasaki



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