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letra de drip school - lil gotit

[intro]
wheezy outta here
woo

[chorus: lil got-t]
yes, i could be a drip baby all day (drip baby)
course they been knew young wheezy the wave
double c, baby, yeah, shanaynay
vvss, got her wet, that’s elliante
she a slime, got your ho in the middle la (slime)
she said she want gifts, so we flew her to the a (sleep, woo)
yeah, these gucci boots steppin’ on they neck ’til it breaks (gucci got-t)
it’s only one life, depends on how you make (yo)
come into drip school
i’ma show you what this drip do (na-na-na)
come into drip school
i’ma show you what this drip do (na-na-na)
my mind on a million
i f-cked around and went mental (it’s crazy)
we the wave, flood the building
let the water rise up to the ceiling (we the wave)

[verse 1: lil got-t]
yeah, i took a different way like a motherf-ckin’ maze (hood baby)
lil got-t, hood baby, got it tatted in the face (slatt, slatt)
n-gg-, i see the envy through my cartiers (slatt got-t)
off-white pants, same color justin timberlake (all-white)
i know he like b-tches so i use ’em as a bait (i know that)
blowin’ os in the vip just like i’m drake (phew)
monkey nuts on the drac’, gon’ go a lil’ ape (brr)
mix supreme pants with a lil’ bit of bape (drip)
chanel drip, yeah, i got drapes (shanaynay)
pure f-ckery, smoke when i step off the plane (slime)
smokin’ dank now, yeah, it came straight off the tray (stay down)
put the b-tch in the aston, yeah, hold my tray (on god)
these n-gg-s ain’t eatin’, they don’t even got a plate (no cap)
i’m all about the benjis, i ain’t come here to play (i’m ’bout it)
can’t hit your weed, lil’ homie, i’m straight (oh no)
shoppin’ at barneys on rodeo (drip)
play with lil’ shawty, bring the k’s out (slatt, brr)
drip school, graduated with an a (woo)
highlight, had to make a wave (uh)
bet a n-gg- wish they should’ve stayed down (know it)
i’m up, everybody tryna be me
make the gang so good, no need for clout (make it)
blow smoke ’til the motherf-ckin’ leaves rise up
on slime, they know i’m a hood baby (woo)

[verse 2: lil durk]
check your forecast, n-gg-s got no cash
run through a big bag, got hoes big mad
get money, i don’t get tired, seen street n-gg-s d-ckride
lamb truck, that’s a big ride, get rich, they gon’ kiss -ss
got all this cash on me, got an all-white rug and it cost 10k
f-ck around and drop ash on it
got an off-white jacket, cost 5k and it don’t got a tag on it
come around tryna ask for money, i’ma p-ss on it
not at all, ah-ah-all
popped a molly, she sweatin’ (woo)
f-ck one b-tch, i need me two, your best friend, she five two
stop it, you n-gg-s better stop it
durkio and got-t, you n-gg-s know we got it (yeah, woo)

- lil gotit

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