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letra de drip - prettyredd juve

hook-
i got the runs swear i was sick
pretty ass f-ck b-tch and i’m thick
i got the glock came with the the stick
cop from the plug, now he a l!ck
i’m in the yo, i’m dropping hits
f-ckin it up, know that i’m lit
we poppin out, all in yo city
brick on my neck, look at my wrist

i got that
drip (16x)
you know i got
drip (16x)
verse-1
keep one in the head
be on that gangsta
artist for real
dat uzi will paint ya
b-tches be stupid
don’t know they in danger
pop out ya mouth and
you’ll end up a angel
cartier frames
b-tch i don’t see nothing
yo sister, yo mama, yo b-tch
no nothing
i make him eat it for breakfast and lunch
i threw a fit and he bought me a hummer
straight out the mud
pretty but humble
dreamed about mansions
i came from the jungle
remember when i was in pain from the hunger
walking the streets i was looking for mama
i had to get it, get it learn how the flip it
i had to change up my goal and my mission
drop it the pot and i whip with precision
get rid of b-tches be clouding my vision
sick – with it
these b-tches be bums they beggin for features
i had to put in this work, n-gga ain’t giving me sh-t
i can not f-ck with no leeches
n-gga switch up for no reason
this sh-t ain’t easy
i took a loss and i can’t even grieve it
give it to god and i leave it
i want it all cause i know it’s my season
hook-
i got the runs swear i was sick
pretty ass f-ck b-tch and i’m thick
i got the glock came with the the stick
cop from the plug, now he a l!ck
i’m in the yo, i’m dropping hits
f-ckin it up, know that i’m lit
we poppin out, all in yo city
brick on my neck, look at my wrist

i got that
drip (16x)
you know i got
drip (16x)

check out the drip b-tch saucy
ain’t bout a bag, then a b-tch just lost me
i don’t f-ck with her cause the b-tch might cross me
clutch on the draco and give her a coffin
i heard them hatin ass n-ggas be talking
bag on yo head my n-ggas will off em
stupid ass head i give it so proper
b-tch i’m a b-st-rd ain’t got no father
yo b-tch in my bed, should see what i taught her
i let my n-gga get in that b-tch, dog her
he break her ass in half cause i told him
she gon respect, a queen when i’m taking
i get the bag don’t care what it cost me
i had to scam em i’m sorry your honor
i had grind for my sons and my daughters
p-ssy got grip, drip, water
n-gga might drown -life – guard em!
you know i f-ck with the cl!ck in the carter
grind like i’m broke and it ain’t no tomorrow
sh-ttin on these b-tches, u know i’m gon walk em
this sh-t is serious, b-tches delirious
they tryna find out if prettyredd curious
i had to telling em i’m chasing a million
running a bag, can’t get in my feelings
hook-
i got the runs swear i was sick
pretty ass f-ck b-tch and i’m thick
i got the glock came with the the stick
cop from the plug, now he a l!ck
i’m in the yo, i’m dropping hits
f-ckin it up, know that i’m lit
we poppin out, all in yo city
brick on my neck, look at my wrist

i got that
drip (16x)
you know i got
drip (16x)

- prettyredd juve

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