G Shamp - Drippín Out Lyrics

I been lost
All up in the sauce
Run it up a big amount
Stack it up
Until you cannot count
And they said I would never amount
But now I'm dripping out
Bitches know what I'm about
I don't know who to trust
See the fake in all of us
Lost up in a curse
I'm too real
F*ck a lil bitch
All up on the verse
I don't want to start no drama
Ex girls come around for them commas
And them homies switch up
Boy I shoulda known you bitched up

I see signs of jealousy
But I'm on the melody
Hear you talking down
But you ain't next to me
And your girl keep on sexting me
Told her cool it out
On the message please
Leave her out
I ain't in it for the clout
I'm just here to make more and grow what I'm about
See them hundreds start to come around
I was down and bad
I was out and sad
But now I'm on the track
Flexin with the racks
Tell Lil shorty
I can eat you like a snack
Rockin Louie on my back
Dolce and Gabbana
And you know I'm smoking
Marijuana

I been lost
All up in the sauce
Run it up a big amount
Stack it up
Until you cannot count
And they said I would never amount
But now I'm dripping out
Bitches know what I'm about
I don't know who to trust
See the fake in all of us
Lost up in a curse
I'm too real
F*ck a lil bitch
All up on the verse
I don't want to start no drama
Ex girls come around for them commas
And them homies switch up
Boy I shoulda known you bitched up

Real thoughts
I been cruising down blocks
4th quarter, take the shot
I will never stop
Winning and you not
Now they see my plot
Hit the dope
Cough up a lung
Rhyming in my songs
Eyes Ching Chong
Married to the money so long
Kush call
I just wanna ball
Hit up the mall
New kicks
New rings
This year all things change
Three years
And I'll be in the new range
Shorty say she need her space
In the wraith
Like Tay-K
Do the race
Drinking act
Talking on facts
She all up on my back
Ah
All up on me for the stacks
Ah

I been lost
All up in the sauce
Run it up a big amount
Stack it up
Until you cannot count
And they said I would never amount
But now I'm dripping out
Bitches know what I'm about
I don't know who to trust
See the fake in all of us
Lost up in a curse
I'm too real
F*ck a lil bitch
All up on the verse
I don't want to start no drama
Ex girls come around for them commas
And them homies switch up
Boy I shoulda known you bitched up