Drop

(Can't you have thoughts of loving)

(Can't you have thoughts of loving)

(Can't you have thoughts of loving)

(God, for chance of you know yes I know)

When it comes to raps

I'm similar to the thriller in Manila

Got a new whip the condo parking filled up

Gabi came through another Brazilian

Yaniz calling for the single

Need another million, uh

Next thing you know

It's summer again

I've had some major wins

Lost a couple of friends

I hope the Lord forgives me for all of my sins

The devil's waiting for me with a bottle of gin, uh

I got the tonic loco got the chronic

And my Jakarta side chick flew to Surathani

Though I just post things might be an issue

She know I'm real through life's sometimes superficial

I play the game and stay in my lane

These so called rappers nah

The don't do the same

I'm just trying to make the business last

They still bold in up as business class

Every single dollar that I make

The taxman try to take

A slice of the cake

Every leaf that I rake

My cheese meet the grate

Leaving me with flakes

Like a drop in the lake and the ocean

Drop in the ocean

Drop in the ocean

Killing like a potion

I can feel the motion

Drop in the ocean

Drop drop

All white in the club

They say I'm too flamboyant

Doing backflips off the yacht

Now that's a drop in the ocean

The trick is to just breathe and stop

When you on the penthouse

You feel the breeze a lot, right

And we close to the river

The bank they just called saying "Signed, sealed, delivered"

Oh, and the homies they still act the fool

Balcony full of goons KL City view

Same day ones with a different curfew

But everybody paid they dues don't get it confused

Don't get it twisted the rich they be gettin' richer

Enslavement is in the system mass population the victims

Gotta tell my dogs don't get too happy with them biscuits

I hope all my cats stay nimble

'Cause rats they just keep on snitching

Every single dollar that I make

The taxman try to take

A slice of the cake

Every leaf that I rake

My cheese meet the grate

Leaving me with flakes

Like a drop in lake and the ocean

Drop in the ocean

Drop in the ocean

Killing like a potion

I can feel the motion

Drop in the ocean

Drop drop

Every single dollar that I make

The taxman try to take

A slice of the cake

Every leaf that I rake

My cheese meet the grate

Leaving me with flakes

Like a drop in lake and the ocean

Drop in the ocean

Drop in the ocean

Killing like a potion

I can feel the motion

Drop in the ocean

Drop drop

(Keep the bank from fighting me hard)

(Keep that energy you know how it goes)

(And I'm just making my dime)

(Forever and I'll make it good)

Drop in the ocean

Drop in the ocean

Drop in the ocean

Drop in the ocean

Drop in the ocean

(Can't you have thoughts of loving)

(Can't you have thoughts of loving)

(Can't you have thoughts of loving)

(God, for chance of you know yes I know)

(Can't you have thoughts of loving)

(Can't you have thoughts of loving)

(Can't you have thoughts of loving)