Drip

Hold on, Nigga Hold on
I got the game on lock, nigga Shogun
A storm coming shit, but I'm so calm
I got power and range, nigga Zordon
Head Chief Nigga, I dead beef nigga
Stretching the pussy
Better than Reed Richards
Platform full of drip, boy I need pitchers
Working like this, a nigga famished
I need three dinners
Okay, Nigga okay, I got the hoes passing out on the rose
I'm doing figures, so you know that they going to play
Who would've thought, I would elevate the game, with a little bit of old Bay
Killing shit, front page, like I'm OJ, silly trips with my new babe
Rollie Making niggas sick
All paid, fuck the copay
Lines fucking thick
All in, like the soul train

Damn
I got it, I got it
Fuck what you Heard
Yeah I got it, Fuck what you think
Yeah I'm polished
I'm full with that paint
Ain't no doubt about it
Damn
I got it, I got it
From now on, this is what it's going be
You trying to cop, Nigga I'm the policy
It's a gift, I'm the shit
Just listen for that motherfucking

Okay

Listen,
Niggas talking about drip
But they rock the same shit
That's a motherfucking trip see
I'd like to keep a simp
Suspenders, and semi-autos
Bringing balance to my hip ma
Concepts, be immaculate
Articulate as such, I'm a Hip-Hop Activist
Niggas talking drip, they don't
Even know what fashion Is
Niggas talking heart, they don't even
Know what passion is
Flow so adequate, flow so adamant
Niggas, Talking style
But they dressing like, Mannequins
Jumping online, trying to see
What the faddish is
Walking around with purses
Talking about they want the baddest
Bitch,
I be in the crowd
Sticking out, Like Waldo
Niggas claim King, What's a King
To a God though,
Awkward ass style
And a Motherfucking odd flow
In my own lane,
I ain't never had to Follow

I got it, I got it
Fuck what you Heard
Yeah I got it, Fuck what you think
Yeah I'm polished
I'm full with that paint
Ain't no doubt about it
Damn
I got it, I got it
From now on this is what it's going be
You trying to cop, Nigga I'm the policy
It's a gift, I'm the shit
Just listen for that motherfucking

I'm the motherfucking man
I'm that nigga, with the balls
To execute the motherfucking plan
The bitches be in awe
Frozen, like they mannequins
I'm swimming in the walls, deep
Like I'm Aquaman
The drip overflowing
It's a running faucet
Neck and wrist Game stupid,
You can't peep the logic
If You pay me what I ask
I'm a up the margin
Six figures, minimum wage, my shit
Its own market
Antique on the shelf, yeah I'm fine China
Catch me, when You catch me
Moving like an old timer
Pimp juice can't get off me
You can check no primer
Fat Joe, Lean back
Got them on a recliner
Got bitches who work it
Better than Rihanna
Everybody claiming, But I'm simply
The freshest of them all
Since Pimp C, just listen to my Speak
Watch me whip a foreign
Never on empty, Nigga