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Drippy J
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You listen to everything I say I'm pressing buttons like a soul controller
So much money in the bag on my back I almost broke a shoulder
I told that lil bitch on the phone if she broke don't come over
Made some bands off my ex bitch now she broke so I sold her
Droppin' rocks on you niggas head like a broken boulder
Think my nigga hackin' my files cause he wouldn't show the folder
Finna go on a eerie adventure call it scary roller coaster
Even if you tried you wouldn't work like a broken toaster
Tried to pull strap out too quick I think I broke the holster
Showed her the way to open up her mind but that ain't all I showed her
Blood keepin' my heart warm but it's still getting colder
Stuck like a mannequin but I'm still sittin' sober
That's just the intermission
Muzzle cut you off while you talkin' it won't let you finish
Catch me at the church every Sunday cause I'm steady sinnin'
Put my shades on here comes the sun like I'm John Lennon
You ah switch up like a transformer not talking shia labeouf
Third eye since I was a kid I ain't just wakin' up
Got off my ass started working I wasn't making bread enough
Talk crazy these bullets ah leave you filled like a full cup
Take a hit of this gas halfway thru it leave you full stuck
No tool belt on my waist but I still got the tool tucked
Rappin to the mic but it's heat so I blew it up
Bitch i got a perc in my mouth I'm finna chew it up
I'm just talking spicy
You feel some typa way put the strap down come and fight me
I'm just talking stupid
If you run up quick i knock you outta space I ain't talkin' pluto
My bars is getting scary
Even If you put that strap in my face you still couldn't scare me
Fuck it I'm finna blast off I can feel my aura buildin up
Beat got me Feelin like weezy cause I'll never get my ceilings touched
Still dropping no hooks you really can't fuck with me
Started rapping made a plan now the shit is stuck with me
Ona higher astral plane With all you sitting under me
You can feel me in real life but mentally ain't touching me
WeBeenSpiritual the label we don't do no mumbling
Getting to the bag can't even see my team fumbling
Taking it slow but still keep the experience humbling
Ima keep dropping heat you gon feel it like the sun degrees
WeBeenSpiritual!
Writer(s): Drippy J
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