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(Na-na-na-na Narline!) Drippin in Amiris Cartier frames I'm seeing clearly (Yeah) Baby can you hear me? Yung Drippy Dri I got a theory 2 perc 10s got my body feeling eerie You ever been so damn lonely that you started talking back to Siri? (Damn) Bro spot a opp on the corner he pass me the Glock I thank you dearly I tried to give you advice 'fore you crashed but I know you couldn't hear me I ain't never been know bitch nigga only the pope the man I'm fearing My body gon always stay solid it's only my soul that's disappearing R.I.P. G-moms member she had on them old Givenchy earrings Looking in the mirrors All I see is my fears Huh, now what? Watchu gon do if you feel like giving up? Member them old days I didn't wanna get up Fake ass niggas nah I can't say wassup I just fucked your bitch and guess what? She a dub When I think about love I think doves Me and Big T used to walk to the pub Now we throw dubs in the club Brodie keep pouring them lines he stuck Why you keep doing them drugs? Me and my niggas we came from the mud I told my youngin stop playing with the sun Yung Drippy you know I'm the one And we having fun And we play wit guns And we got them drums My stomach hurt, so I popped a tum Me and Drippy Dri used to consume mud I still use EBT to supply a sum Now I go to Polanco to get us some rum Hold up, I'm still not done I see a bad bitch wit some honey buns Always was my mommy's son, I'm just glad for the things that she has done She sacrificed so much so I can't be dumb Drippin in Amiris Cartier frames I'm seeing clearly (Yeah) Baby can you hear me? Yung Drippy Dri I got a theory 2 perc 10s got my body feeling eerie You ever been so damn lonely that you started talking back to Siri? (Damn) Bro spot a opp on the corner he pass me the Glock I thank you dearly I tried to give you advice 'fore you crashed but I know you couldn't hear me I ain't never been know bitch nigga only the pope the man I'm fearing My body gon always stay solid it's only my soul that's disappearing R.I.P. G-moms member she had on them old Givenchy earrings Member she had on them old Givenchy shoes Every single time that I walk in the stu I just don't know what do, uh uh Baby girl you so fine I just wanna play with you 4LEXANDER he in the stu We cooking shit up like it's food You know that I'm a cool dude In Boys Club's where I met Mahmoud
Writer(s): Jenssen Morales Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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