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Jay Loud
Jay Loud
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Jay Park
Jay Park
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James Jackson
James Jackson
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Julian Hecker
Julian Hecker
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OUHHBOY
OUHHBOY
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Yeah Got a different kind of drip, yeah So fly, oh yeah, me so fly Switchin' up on me like They try, leave me high and dry I never fade away, no 'Cause I always shine like diamonds Bad bitch on my arm like Oh yeah, found my ride or die, huh Dior socks on my feet, huh I make it look so easy, huh I sold dope, got OD, huh But still y'all can't smoke me, huh Dior socks on my feet, huh I make it look so easy, huh I sold dope, got OD, huh But still y'all can't smoke me I only make moves that's legendary I'm gettin' all this cream like Ben and Jerry's I pass the dope 'round, it's hereditary I got animals wit' me, that's a veterinary, yeah You are not as smooth as me bro The last guy really got the most I might just have to take your girl And take her with me all around the world Ridin' 'round in first class, Louis tint, Louis bag She dancin' 'em with 30 cash, let's get it, uh-uh Yeah, bitch I did it again, oh yeah I just fucked in the friend zone, yeah I just hopped in the end zone, yeah I just hopped in the ocean, I'm gettin' too deep, huh I might just drown wit' it I'ma bust that shit open, she curlin' her feet I'ma go down in it We goin' 'round for 'round in it Eat it up, we go pound for pound in it Know that feelin', some type of way 'Cause I made it out Yeah I ain't never help me, make a way Yeah, just watch me drown Now a nigga been drinkin' that YSL, huh Bitch, I been fly as hell Now a nigga been sayin' "Don't shop with the drip," huh Bitch, I got clientele Think you doin' somethin', nigga, sit down, huh We got the big pounds, hey We got the big rounds, hey We knock your shit down, hey Swear we ain't runnin' from nothin', huh 317, bitch, I came from nothin' Swimmin' with piranhas, we was thuggin' Promise we gon' up it, ain't no lovin' Hate to chill, we used to jug through the night Make sure we good for the night Crip your hood through the night I was livin' like down for real Now a nigga get the bag for real Got different kind of drip, yeah So fly, oh yeah, me so fly Switchin' up on me like They try, leave me high and dry I never fade away, no 'Cause I always shine like diamonds Bad bitch on my arm like Oh yeah, found my ride or die, huh Dior socks on my feet, huh I make it look so easy, huh I sold dope, got OD, huh But still y'all can't smoke me, huh Dior socks on my feet, huh I make it look so easy, huh I sold dope, got OD, huh But still y'all can't smoke me
Writer(s): James Jackson, Jae-beom Park, Julian Hecker Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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