Drip Noodah05

[Intro]
(Section 8 just straight cooked this motherfucker up)
Yeah, yeah

[Chorus]
I don't watch, I drip
Niggas play with me, I know that they'll get killed
These niggas bitches, they be faking, they ain't keep it real
And I ain't move when niggas tried me, I just kept it sealed
Because I had the steel
Niggas better watch they mouth
He gon' die, he all for clout
762 crack his house
She don't fuck, I go in her mouth
CashApp, babe, what's the amount?
She go and I'm paying her now
I can't come to your house
I'm too lit for that routе

[Verse 1]
I drip with the Fear of God, I drip with the Palm Angеls
I drip with the Dior, hood baby, I don't talk to strangers
I'm rocking Amiri that cost me a rack and pair
These niggas, they fear me, they better stop staring me down
That ho, she the talk of the town
I ain't talking or running my mouth
I'm getting some racks in a drought
I don't know how I found my route
Too high, we taking 'em down, I think I found my sound
Lately, I been in my bag, I don't plan on going down
These niggas broke, they sad, I'm tryna put you down
I only tote extended mags, I like them extra rounds
Serving all kinda flavors, come get an extra pound
I keep it trill with my neighbors, they ain't gon' talk if I gun you down