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Lyrics of drip or drown remix ft. lil yachty by Gunna
[Intro – Lil Yachty]
Yeah, yeah

[Verse 1 – Lil Yachty]
Two Benzes, one Bentley Coupe, and two Beamers
Think I’m a seamstress, I stay in the cleaners
2k my sweatsuit, I walk with demeanor
Sipping on lean, can you tell me who leaner
Showing me pics of your ho, I done seen her
Twenty-three racks got me feeling like Tinker
I like your b---h ’cause her p---y look pinker
Made that ho c-m with two rings on my fingers
Crocodile seats and my cousin look like he been shipping packs
And we back, yeah, that’s a fact
Lately I promise I been on my bull
You finna get shot, acting like you cool
Drip to my socks, in Ellesse I’m a fool
Sicko my brother, he stay with a tool
If you won’t pop it, boy pass it to Tuan
Flipped in your b---h, dawg her p---y a pond
Feel like a swan laying in the Don Juan
Yeah, I been an artist, but not rap, boy, icon
F--k these new n----s, I ain’t ‘em, too foreign
My b---h a fairy, she walk with a wand
JBan$ my brother, if I fight, he scuffle
That’s not a joke, that boy can’t wait ot tussle
TEC-9, no ‘tussin, these stripper hoes bussing
L-----g, not loving, my guap, b---h, keep buzzing

[Verse 2 – Gunna]
I got woodgrain on my Damier Buckle
Cool quarter mill in my Goyard duffle
I won again so you still gotta shuffle
Born with the drip and just learned how to hustle
Look at your b---h through these Dior bifocals
I get me some head, she bend that s--t over
They say lately I been looking like dollars
Pinstripe high waters, I dress like a golfer
We ride in foreigns, ain’t no more Impalas
They ain’t have the new born but I got baby bottles
Shopping at Barney, I drip like a model
Watch how I drip when I hit that Met Gala
Codeine I sip with my lip, don’t get splattered
Doctor told me I got l lean in my bladder
Run through this cash like family don’t matter
I got your back, feel the same pain together
Pop off the tag, my partner just swear
Baby blue Jag made my mom feel better
F----d a snow bunny at my show at Coachella
VVS d--n they pointers in my bezel
We move too fast, it get slimy as ever
Life is too grimy, I watch for the devil
It’s a Rolls Royce, and it comes with umbrellas
2018 and that Porsche Carrera

[Hook/Chorus – Gunna]
Goyard pouch “hey”
Racks in the quarter ounce “hey”
Two accounts “hey”
Large amounts, ooh
Shop around “hey”
Designer down, ooh
Drip or drown “hey”
Drip or drown, ooh

[Verse 3 – Gunna]
Killing these hoes, need to call paramedics
New Fendi runners, I feel athletic
Run that s--t up, bought my partner a Patek
Blowing this cash, it was times we ain’t have it
Got twenty-one b-----s, I must be a savage
Cook in the kitchen, the dope smell like acid
Pouring this Hi-Tech, I’m sipping, relaxing
Vibes in LA, Gunna f-----g the baddest
FN ain’t plastic, put him in a casket
I wiped his nose quickly, pass him a napkin “slime”
Got an addiction, in love with this fashion
Praying for all of my bros like we Catholic
Lifetime of hats ’cause you always be capping
N----s ain’t eating, stop capping, you ain’t fasting
Can’t get no sleep ’cause my life is all action
See how s--t happened, I made it in rapping

[Hook/Chorus – Gunna]
Goyard pouch “hey”
Racks in the quarter ounce “hey”
Two accounts “hey”
Large amounts, ooh
Shop around “hey”
Designer down, ooh
Drip or drown “hey”
Drip or drown, ooh

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