letra de red drip [remix] - ajay jones
[hook: ajay jones]
red drip, clap back, on a b-tch, clap back on a b-tch, red drip, clap back, on a b-tch, clap back on a b-tch, red drip, clap back, on a b-tch, clap back on a b-tch, red drip, clap back, on a b-tch, clap back on a b-tch
[verse 1: jay-z]
i had to hustle, my back to the wall, ashy knuckles
pockets filled with a lotta lint, not a cent
gotta vent, lotta innocent lives lost on the project bench
what you hollerin’? gotta pay rent, bring dollars in
by the bodega, iron under my coat
feelin’ braver, durag wrappin’ my waves up, pockets full of hope
do not step to me, i’m awkward, i box lefty
an orphan my pops left me and often my momma wasn’t home
could not stress to me, i wasn’t grown
‘specially on nights i brought somethin’ home to quiet the stomach rumblings
my demeanor, thirty years my senior
my childhood didn’t mean much, only raisin’ green up
raisin’ my fingers to critics, raisin’ my head to the sky
big, i did it, multi before i die
no lie, just know i chose my own fate
i drove by the fork in the road and went straight
[hook: ajay jones]
red drip, clap back, on a b-tch, clap back on a b-tch, red drip, clap back, on a b-tch, clap back on a b-tch, red drip, clap back, on a b-tch, clap back on a b-tch, red drip, clap back, on a b-tch, clap back on a b-tch
[verse 2; logic]
ayy, b-tch, i’ve been goin’ and goin’ like the energizer
yeah, i’m supplyin’ the wood like elijah
in the cut, smokin’ on indica
might f-ck around and compartmentalize ya
they say, they say life is a b-tch
and if that is the case then i’m finna surprise her
no, i am not an advisor, but i do advise ya
to pay attention, never need to mention
i’m that motherf-cker bustin’ heads
finna push it to the ledge
yeah, i been smokin’ my meds
ain’t got no love for the feds
can’t let fame go to yo’ head
f-ck with me, watch where you tread
[hook: ajay jones]
red drip, clap back, on a b-tch, clap back on a b-tch, red drip, clap back, on a b-tch, clap back on a b-tch, red drip, clap back, on a b-tch, clap back on a b-tch, red drip, clap back, on a b-tch, clap back on a b-tch
[verse 3: lil skies]
ayy, it’s so lonely on the east side
i don’t give a f-ck, i keep it real i’m not gon’ let it slide
now she see me up, she let me f-ck
want me to c-m inside
broski going dumb, hopped in the car, he said he down to ride
you a little pup, stop playing tough, ain’t make no sacrifice
yeah, smokin’ cookie for my appet-te
i don’t trust n-body, people talking and be telling lies
we just wanna win and shock them all and catch ’em by surprise
i was saucin’ down until we up and then we all rise, yeah
but n-gg-s don’t stick to the g-code, balling on my haters
i think that i’m stuck in beast mode
make it through the foul run to the line and make the free throw
i think that i’m d. rose
do ’em like i’m deebo
[hook: ajay jones]
red drip, clap back, on a b-tch, clap back on a b-tch, red drip, clap back, on a b-tch, clap back on a b-tch, red drip, clap back, on a b-tch, clap back on a b-tch, red drip, clap back, on a b-tch, clap back on a b-tch
[verse 4: royce da 5’9]
hold up, wait a minute
guess what i’ma never do? show so much respect to you
that i feel like we’re friends, so now we no longer compet-tors
that could be the death of you
never let someone who’s not as smart as you
gas you up and tell you somethin’ you never knew
always stay professional, you always gon’ make revenue
don’t let people next to you that don’t want the best for you
it’s completely normal to hold on to a regret or two
i do what i wanna do, they do what i let them do
everything these n-gg-s be sayin’ is a f-ckin’ lie
it’s nothing i can say to you that is realer
remember when you praisin’ the b-tterfly
don’t you ever disrespect the f-ckin’ caterpillar
[hook: ajay jones]
red drip, clap back, on a b-tch, clap back on a b-tch, red drip, clap back, on a b-tch, clap back on a b-tch, red drip, clap back, on a b-tch, clap back on a b-tch, red drip, clap back, on a b-tch, clap back on a b-tch
[verse 5: lil pump]
made a couple bands in the kitchen (kitchen)
made a couple bands water whippin’ (brrr)
take a n-gg- b-tch, go missing, ouu
b-tch, i ball like a piston, ouu
b-tch, i flex, ric flair, d-mn
all they do is stare, ouu
lil pump really don’t care, no
told a bih “lil pump, yeah, ouu”
everybody know i’m up next, yeah
everybody know i flex, ouu
i run through these checks, ouu
i flex on my ex, ouu
left four bands in the trap (trap)
left four bands in the trap (four)
smokin’ on loud pack, ouu
smokin’ on loud pack, ouu
[hook: ajay jones]
red drip, clap back, on a b-tch, clap back on a b-tch, red drip, clap back, on a b-tch, clap back on a b-tch, red drip, clap back, on a b-tch, clap back on a b-tch, red drip, clap back, on a b-tch, clap back on a b-tch
[verse 6: j. cole]
okay, back when i was sleeping in my mama crib
or even back when i was up there in mohammed crib
paying seventeen-hundred for the rent, money well-spent
no heater, but a n-gg- made heat, may i vent?
had a thing for ya, even wrote the song “dreams” for ya
‘cause i had dreams for ya, thoughts of a ring for ya
childish sh-t, you know childish sh-t
anonymous flowers sent, you know coward sh-t
now a n-gg- signed to hov, took a power trip
back home, i’m grown now, and the city’s my throne now, huh
the same clubs that i used to get tossed out
life got kriss kross’d: totally crossed out
‘cause now i’m in this b-tch and i’m totally bossed out
old chicks crying ‘cause they know that they lost out
but i’m still on you, i’m still on you
my drink spill on me, while i feel on you, i’m sayin’—
[hook: ajay jones]
red drip, clap back, on a b-tch, clap back on a b-tch, red drip, clap back, on a b-tch, clap back on a b-tch, red drip, clap back, on a b-tch, clap back on a b-tch, red drip, clap back, on a b-tch, clap back on a b-tch
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