Memory Drippin So Pretty (Ft. Cold Hart)

[Intro]
Damn son, where'd you find this?
Hoppin' out sticks, hoppin' out Glocks
Maybe I'm dead, maybe i'm no-no-no-not
Sick 'til my heart stop, run up on me then you get po-

[Chorus: Drippin So Pretty]
I know I'm still in your memory
The life that I lived was a tragedy
I see that you're broken inside of me
I don't need Jesus, my glizzy protecting me
She suck on my dick, it was heavenly
Yeah my bitch bad, like a felony
Like diamonds, I need me some clarity
Most of the time, I ain't hear what you're telling me
I know I'm still in your memory
The life that I lived was a tragedy
I see that you're broken inside of me
I don't need Jesus, my glizzy protecting me
She suck on my dick, it was heavenly
Yeah my bitch bad, like a felony
Like diamonds, I need me some clarity
Most of the time, I ain't hear what you're telling me

[Bridge: Drippin So Pretty]
Hoppin' out sticks, hoppin' out Glocks
Maybe I'm dead, maybe I'm not
Baby I'm sick, till my heart stop
Run up on me, then you get popped
Hoppin' out sticks, hoppin' out Glocks
Maybe I'm dead, maybe I'm not
Baby I'm sick, till my heart stop
Run up on me, then you get popped