New Drip Songtext
von Medhane
New Drip Songtext
Coulda really went crazy
Seen the plays so these niggas can′t fade me
Let the soul take me, on the daily
Holdin on to grace seen shit change
In the traffic took some passion an i switched lanes
Knew the way whole time, sun shine in the sky
Dial the number when i miss mine
Between the peace and war it's a thin line
And we could see it all know the bliss mine
Think i need some more but the spliff fine
Thinkin while i sip wine try and unpack
Collector hit my line i ain′t ever call back
Telfar bag hold the jacket and the pack
What's the facts, what's the math?
Momma love me and i love her back
Got me everything i wanted when the summer passed
So you know i′m on a mission to refund the past
Yea i know the secrets and i keep em under wraps
Young and eager we was tryna make them hunnids stack
Smoking gas
In the black air max walking from the past
They felt my energy and fell in love with that
On my body i be tryna play cool
Head spin like a dreidel
Get it cuz i′m able
Highed up tryna stay stable
Used to work the job fuck the break room
Packing out the venue had to make room
Everything i say true
In the mirror when i face truth
Seen the plays so these niggas can′t fade me
Let the soul take me, on the daily
Holdin on to grace seen shit change
In the traffic took some passion an i switched lanes
Knew the way whole time, sun shine in the sky
Dial the number when i miss mine
Between the peace and war it's a thin line
And we could see it all know the bliss mine
Think i need some more but the spliff fine
Thinkin while i sip wine try and unpack
Collector hit my line i ain′t ever call back
Telfar bag hold the jacket and the pack
What's the facts, what's the math?
Momma love me and i love her back
Got me everything i wanted when the summer passed
So you know i′m on a mission to refund the past
Yea i know the secrets and i keep em under wraps
Young and eager we was tryna make them hunnids stack
Smoking gas
In the black air max walking from the past
They felt my energy and fell in love with that
On my body i be tryna play cool
Head spin like a dreidel
Get it cuz i′m able
Highed up tryna stay stable
Used to work the job fuck the break room
Packing out the venue had to make room
Everything i say true
In the mirror when i face truth
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