Shay the Realist - Drip Season Lyrics

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It is what it is
Woah Woah
F*ck it

Purpin on who
Purpin for what

Don't got me a mop
Buh I clean this shit up

Air this bitch out
Stick this bitch up

Put some jewels on my neck
Buh don't call me king tut

S-H-A cant forget bout the Y
Talk down on my name
Lul CG gone slide
Right at yo house
Ain got nowhere to hide
I'm layin these rules
Yo ass gone abide

Spit like young gunna
Bitch I got that thunder
The king of the jungle
Bout bread buh no wonder

Slept on the kid
Bitch we ain at a slumber

Layin that wood
I Ain talkin bout lumber

Blowin my phone up
Bitch delete my number
Im sweet buh too sour
Jus like a cucumber
Runnin my side
We came from down under
Your team is a joke
Jus call em chris tucker

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Oh
Bro what it do
You up it for me
So I Up it for you
Huh
Dump out roof
Don't test the big bro
Cuz he got some loose screws
Losin, that's all do
Blowin On shit smell like Pepe Lee pew
Dont come outside boy you got a curfew
Yo girl keep on callin be there inna few

Shootin movie clips
This not in a cinema

Talk to much shit need a enema
Crunch time not no cinnamon
Cappin hard buh you not livin it
Bro this range is unlimited
That mean anybody gettin it
Name in the system a criminal
Catching anybody throwin subliminals

Switch up
You in ya feeling huh
Go talk to somebody who really give a f*ck

Double up
Pour up a double cup
Go thru the motions
Wit demons who Run amuck

Gangsta
You ain no gangsta
Where I come all these niggas is prankstas

Stay in school I'm trynna save ya
This ain for you
Lul boy go be a banker

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Drippin In sauce Aquafina
Momma would call us some heathens
Seen some shit you won't believe it
Used to wanna ball like Cleveland

Now I wanna ball like gates
Free my big bro out them gates
Pray I see them heaven gates
Forgive me lord I haven't ate

Yatchy told me why they hate
Cuz they is not gettin no cake
I Robbed that young bull for his bape
I found out that shit wasn't bape

Banana clips for all them apes
Catch a body skip the states
Goin nuts man I had to escape
Put that ice on me I had to skate

Applying pressure like holy moly
Run up a check wit my broadies

You round the gang now move slow, slowly
Live this life turn me cold
Slowly

Aye
Livin this life turned me cold

Aye
But f*ck it man its time to go

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