Back to back i took a lost
Was at the bottom now at the top
Getting this money my diamonds i frost
We skrt off yo block and you hear the exhaust
You was calling my phone but connection i lost
When it all happened don't know what i thought
All of these fake niggas left me to rot
Healing my pain by smoking on pot
When they all text me they say i'm the best
Raised in the east but born in the west
My niggas we gamble yuh we like to bet
I don't gang bang but i do rep my set
She blowing my whistle like a damn ref
She talk dirty to me the bitch i eject
My name Drippy Jay cause i leave yo bitch wet
Got a problem yo block we gon wet
Send my niggas while i hop in a jet
Moving real slow cause i'm sipping on med
Can't f*ck with the snitches cause they f*ck with feds
They tyrna stop me cause i'm counting bread
They tryna stop me you gon end up dead
Can see that you scared yo face i just read
I know that you gossip behind my damn head
Yo bitch really like me so she give me head
You say that she want you she want me instead
Quarter pounds under my bed
VVS earings ain't hear what you said
Smoke different strains with different effects
She is a spoil she spend my collect
Don't owe niggas shit but my respect
We hustled for money what you expect
Now we just balling like we the nets
Flex on them, back to back
I really do speak that trap
And you know they keep that gat
Playing defense don't attack
And we really from the hood
Man we just so understood
Would explain but its no good
You cant relate i wish you could
On my 10 forever though
Trappin all night on the road
Trappin all night for the dough
Got locked up man it was cold
Learned the game myself, that's why i'm so raw
Painting pictures in yo head i cant even draw
I been making hits shawty i feel like a star
We riding through our city you know we hot boxed the car
We don't got destinations cruising through the dark
After the first f*ck up you don't get a re start
Got fast reflex's homie i'ma let it spark
And you know better not to come out in the dark
My mama gave me love so you know i gotta heart
Always kept it real with you even in the start
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Back to back i took a lost
Was at the bottom now at the top
Getting this money my diamonds i frost
We skrt off yo block and you hear the exhaust
You was calling my phone but connection i lost
When it all happened don't know what i thought
All of these fake niggas left me to rot
Healing my pain by smoking on pot
When they all text me they say i'm the best
Raised in the east but born in the west
My niggas we gamble yuh we like to bet
I don't gang bang but i do rep my set
She blowing my whistle like a damn ref
She talk dirty to me the bitch i eject
My name Drippy Jay cause i leave yo bitch wet
Got a problem yo block we gon wet
Send my niggas while i hop in a jet
Moving real slow cause i'm sipping on med
Can't f*ck with the snitches cause they f*ck with feds
They tyrna stop me cause i'm counting bread
They tryna stop me you gon end up dead
Can see that you scared yo face i just read
I know that you gossip behind my damn head
Yo bitch really like me so she give me head
You say that she want you she want me instead
Quarter pounds under my bed
VVS earings ain't hear what you said
Smoke different strains with different effects
She is a spoil she spend my collect
Don't owe niggas shit but my respect
We hustled for money what you expect
Now we just balling like we the nets
Flex on them, back to back
I really do speak that trap
And you know they keep that gat
Playing defense don't attack
And we really from the hood
Man we just so understood
Would explain but its no good
You cant relate i wish you could
On my 10 forever though
Trappin all night on the road
Trappin all night for the dough
Got locked up man it was cold
Learned the game myself, that's why i'm so raw
Painting pictures in yo head i cant even draw
I been making hits shawty i feel like a star
We riding through our city you know we hot boxed the car
We don't got destinations cruising through the dark
After the first f*ck up you don't get a re start
Got fast reflex's homie i'ma let it spark
And you know better not to come out in the dark
My mama gave me love so you know i gotta heart
Always kept it real with you even in the start
Was at the bottom now at the top
Getting this money my diamonds i frost
We skrt off yo block and you hear the exhaust
You was calling my phone but connection i lost
When it all happened don't know what i thought
All of these fake niggas left me to rot
Healing my pain by smoking on pot
When they all text me they say i'm the best
Raised in the east but born in the west
My niggas we gamble yuh we like to bet
I don't gang bang but i do rep my set
She blowing my whistle like a damn ref
She talk dirty to me the bitch i eject
My name Drippy Jay cause i leave yo bitch wet
Got a problem yo block we gon wet
Send my niggas while i hop in a jet
Moving real slow cause i'm sipping on med
Can't f*ck with the snitches cause they f*ck with feds
They tyrna stop me cause i'm counting bread
They tryna stop me you gon end up dead
Can see that you scared yo face i just read
I know that you gossip behind my damn head
Yo bitch really like me so she give me head
You say that she want you she want me instead
Quarter pounds under my bed
VVS earings ain't hear what you said
Smoke different strains with different effects
She is a spoil she spend my collect
Don't owe niggas shit but my respect
We hustled for money what you expect
Now we just balling like we the nets
Flex on them, back to back
I really do speak that trap
And you know they keep that gat
Playing defense don't attack
And we really from the hood
Man we just so understood
Would explain but its no good
You cant relate i wish you could
On my 10 forever though
Trappin all night on the road
Trappin all night for the dough
Got locked up man it was cold
Learned the game myself, that's why i'm so raw
Painting pictures in yo head i cant even draw
I been making hits shawty i feel like a star
We riding through our city you know we hot boxed the car
We don't got destinations cruising through the dark
After the first f*ck up you don't get a re start
Got fast reflex's homie i'ma let it spark
And you know better not to come out in the dark
My mama gave me love so you know i gotta heart
Always kept it real with you even in the start
Writer: Jason Rivera, Richard Rivera
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