Correction Lyrics Big Drip by YSN Ourt

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Pop out with them Glocks and hit his a** from different angles
I be sippin' codeine do that just to heal my pain, hoe
Ballin' out like 2k but this sh*t is not a game? hoe
Tell 'em n***as f**k em and that sh*t a never change
I came from the trenches? so you know I'm tryin' to make? b*t*h
Faggots n***as on my d**k these n***as steady hating sh*t
Say you living life but one my n***as might come take yo' sh*t
Say you living life but one of my n***as might come take yo' sh*t

Run up if you want to send them hallows at yo' body
Young n***a with money, yeah, my pockets got me c*cky
Bad b*t*h with a good brain how I know that cause she top me
Hell yeah? I stay with gang  screamin', "F**k them other possy?s"
Pull up in a sports car is it the Bentley or the Mozzy
Face don't look to crazy but you know she gotta body
Been choppin' them bricks up you a think I do karate
Eatin' jumbo steak and shrimp my dinner b wasabi
I be watchin' out for opps, I know that they still plottin'
Hating they can't stop me? I see you pocket watchin'
Split my sh*t with my gang, 'cause with out them I am nobody
Split my sh*t with my gang, 'cause with out them I am nobody

Pop out with them Glocks and hit his a** from different angles
I be sippin' codeine do that just to heal my pain, hoe
Ballin' out like 2k but this sh*t is not a game, hoe
Tell 'em n***as f**k em and that sh*t a never change
I came from the trenches, so you know I'm tryin' to make, b*t*h
Faggots n***as on my d**k these n***as steady hating sh*t
Say you living life but one my n***as might come take yo' sh*t
Say you living life but one of my n***as might come take yo' sh*t
Millionaire n***a I'm just waiting on my ticket
'Member eatin' bread and water I will never miss it
I be pouring out my heart don't think you n***as get it
Praying that I blow, I'm not trying to go back to the trenches
Said I wouldn't make it but them n***as on my d**k now
100,000$ what I'm droppin' on my 'fit now
You can be on top but girl you still gone suck the d**k down
Diamonds in my mouth but next I'm trying to buss my wrist down
And I got labels on the phone tryin' call me
I still opposition stalking know they want me
Said they gone take me out my life well come and chalk me
Cause I got angels protecting me man they walk me

Different outfit every-time you see me clothing taking shifts
Money fall out pockets, so watch it I might just take yo' b*t*h
I been ballin' crazy I take it and then I chop the brick
Whippin' different sports cars with goyard interior and sh*t
Labels tryin' to cop us they watchin', yeah, they is plottin' now
Coppers on our a**, we drive fast if we peep the lights and sound
Momma she be worried eyes blurry until the guap around
Let lil' b*t*h hit the henny she ga**ed up she walking fallin' down
People remindin' me this real life I need to change up
I say worry bout yo' self and bring yo f**king change up
'Cause we packin' venues with ice out we got no chains tucked
Me Ourtney and Flow is like some hunters, b*t*h, we chase bucks

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