Drippyk3x - 42

Drugs fill up my system stucc in wonders feelin' paranoid
When I close my eyes I hear those voices that I can't ignore
Sippin' 42 in hopes that it'll take care of the noise
What I gotta prove can show you better man without a voice
Who can I start runnin' to when shit starts to get real
Started with a gang now I'm the last one on the field
Momma fed them niggahs they was beggin' for a meal
Independent wit this shit I promise I won't sign a deal
Yaa
My girl try and leave me
Shit I promise it won't phase me
Mix the perc up wit the lean it got me feelin' lazy
Chattin' lil shawty miss the old Drip
Cause I'm runnin' round staccin' couple hunnit blue bands
Shawty steady playin' all my old shit
Put her on wit the new news like we at a news stand
Kickin' shit like Jet Lee
Drip wit the shits can't test me
4s up opps down niggahs know we run the town
Goin' too fast Can't catch me
Kickin' shit like Jet Lee
Drip wit the shits can't test me
4s up opps down niggahs know we run the town
Goin' too fast Can't catch me
Hold up lemme slow it down
Let's change it up a little
Baby bring ya tone down
Sit down girl and pop this seal
Run you up a bubble bath
Rose pedals all on the floor
Gettin' to pullin' on me
Got ya rubbin' up in my drawls
Drugs fill up my system stucc in wonders feelin' paranoid
When I close my eyes I hear those voices that I can't ignore
Sippin' 42 in hopes that it'll take care of the noise
What I gotta prove can show you better man without a voice
Who can I start runnin' to when shit starts to get real
Started with a gang now I'm the last one on the field
Momma fed them niggahs they was beggin' for a meal
Independent wit this shit I promise I won't sign a deal
Yaa
I just wanna be alone
That's just how I feel
Do Si Dos fill up my lungs
Gas comes out my grills
Voices runnin' through my head
Get em outta me
Demons creepin' wearin' red
Took my spirit outta me
Jit said you trash you ain't drop in a year
I found me a bag and been savin' stash
Made me a lane started workin' on gear
Just copped a new whip Drippy doin' the dash
We do not cuff on these wetties
They only good for the wetty
Tryna fuck Jada
I will not fold like I'm August
Drop dick in her like a layup
But when I'm done
Please don't start callin' my phone
Baby just leave me alone
I Can't get entangled
Got me a girl back at home
Hope she don't go through my phone
I might end up strangled
Might end up strangled
I might end up strangled
Hope she don't go through my cause I might end up strangled

Written by:
Sakai Daniels

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