Yung Drippy - Off Top

(Grah-grah)
(Gang gang gang nigga)
(Ahhhhh)
Ayye, Brodie geekin he been off the shrooms
Have my oota send you to the moon
Down bad no silver spoon
Now I'm up and all my pockets blue
You want smoke watchu wanna do
Niggas they not fuckin wit the crew
Freak bitch holdin on the wait
Freak bitch holdin on the tool
2020 I was breakin rules
I was schemin I ain't go to school
All these dumb niggas they some fools
Run up on me you a…
Run up on me catch a figi
OG said he saw me on the TV
Back in middle school days they was totin guns we was totin BB's
Red beam on da stick
Told me fuck my pops they ain't got no clips
Down bad no I'm rich
I ball hard Jay Critch
You in love wit a bitch
All blue hunnids like Lilo & Stitch
Pull up on me it's lit
Freak biddie I play wit her clit
1 opp 2 opps
We just spinned one Ave bouta spin 2 blocks
Tito got 2 glocks
They just do it for the TV boondocks
High off moon rock
Bitch it's big DOA we don't know Kay Flock
I get money a lot
Brodie hop out that Chevy he skirt off the lot
Brodie hop out that Chevy I'm smokin on deady it's makin my eyes low
You know I'm counting that fetty got big drip, big drip like Fivio
Oh boy came said "12 tryn blitz on the block" like damn nigga how'd you know
Like, how you know 12 tryn do a raid
Bad bitch so I'm pullin her braids (gang gang)
I ball hard like young D.Wade
Shoutout my OG kade
Brodie said "you gon make it one day"
Aye Brodie I hope and I pray
Talk down and the gang gon spray
Bad biddie she tryn get laid
I been off the porch since I was 8
All these dumb niggas they just late (ahhhhh)

Written by:
Ben Nkwantah

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