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yung mal – own drip lyrics

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[intro]
aye sosa man this beat crazy

[hook]
got my own drip, i got my own style
had to work my way to the top of this sh+t
i’m savin my cash i could never come down
sh+t, they wanna know why i don’t come around
i’d rather stay to myself sometimes
never gon ask for your help cuz i’m fine
never hold out my hand cuz i got my own grind
might get in my feelings i stress sometimes
yes, i get a check everytime
blessed, i put my life on the line
sticks, gotta keep one when i ride
top floor condo we got the vibes
don’t owe no n+gga come get it in blood
n+ggas switched up but it was what is was
that n+gga not gang forreal he a dub

[bridge]
when i say a n+gga ain’t gang, mean they ass a dub, if he a dub that mean he can’t hang over here, know what i’m sayin

[verse 1]
n+gga can’t hang over here
n+gga won’t drip like i drip, ha
they wish they could switch out they whips
imma get the money n+gga that’s off rip
got my own check, yes
i got my own sh+t, mhm
i got this sh+t out the mud forreal
i swear i didn’t loan sh+t
sometimes i just stayed on my lonely
i had to grind, now they all on my
my diamonds they shine, got water all on me
drip, yeah, drip, yeah, iceberg

[hook]
got my own drip, i got my own style
had to work my way to the top of this sh+t
i’m savin my cash i could never come down
sh+t, they wanna know why i don’t come around
i’d rather stay to myself sometimes
never gon ask for your help cuz i’m fine
never hold out my hand cuz i got my own grind
might get in my feelings i stress sometimes
yes, i get a check everytime
blessed, i put my life on the line
sticks, gotta keep one when i ride
top floor condo we got the vibes
don’t owe no n+gga come get it in blood
n+ggas switched up but it was what is was
that n+gga not gang forreal he a dub

[verse 2]
n+gga not gang he a dub
i done told you one time, them young n+ggas with me
they ain’t 21 but they still in the club
and they got guns in the club
shooters be workin the cut
sell em that work but it cut
you reach, i teach, don’t touch
you ever get caught, don’t speak on nothin
they close they mouth when i speak, all money
i don’t play with n+ggas
got my own child, got my own team
we ball in the street, don’t call no fouls
i got my own style, ride my own wave
now look how the money just pilin
i’m my own stylist, stay in my own lane, got my own problems

[hook]
got my own drip, i got my own style
had to work my way to the top of this sh+t
i’m savin my cash i could never come down
sh+t, they wanna know why i don’t come around
i’d rather stay to myself sometimes
never gon ask for your help cuz i’m fine
never hold out my hand cuz i got my own grind
might get in my feelings i stress sometimes
yes, i get a check everytime
blessed, i put my life on the line
sticks, gotta keep one when i ride
top floor condo we got the vibes
don’t owe no n+gga come get it in blood
n+ggas switched up but it was what is was
that n+gga not gang forreal he a dub



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