Can you see my drip?
Cuban links upon my wrist
Shining with expensive fits
Hol'up this our daily business, ya
Can you feel that flow?
Makin all them bitches blow
Sniffin only lines with snow
Lil Rob is back again
Look at them still poppin xans
F*ckin up their future plans
Shit there's no second chance
Don't talk to me
I don't speak broke
Sippin hennessy
Your whole life's a joke
Smokin gas with my shawty
Trippin on that ecstasy
Can't stop starring when they saw me
Haters feeling jealously
Came here to break hearts
But we hit the charts
Now they ask me for adivse
Then they saw my red eyes
Yeah, I know my own
Yeah, Your daddy on the phone
I know my own
Yo, your daddy on the phone
I know my own
Yeah, your daddy on the phone
I know my own
Your daddy on the phone
Kinda gettin used to it
It's my start it's my part
They call me superstar
Trippin on acid touchin stars
Rolled up a blunt
Take a hit, take a sip
Feel the trip
Now watch me going lit
Coronavirus
I'm sick of this shit
People can't pay bills
And the others get killed
Diamonds on my grillz
Diamonds on my neck
Your wifey wanna smack, say what
I put the molly in my cup
And I'm feeling good
Fadepablo
Twenty bitches sunday afternoon
So high
Yeah I'm chilling with the moon
Why you actin like a fool
I give a f*ck about your rule
Yeah
I'm the hottest in the game
Yeah
The world knows my name
Damn we're going crazy
We ain't lazy
Yeah, I know my own
Yeah, Your daddy on the phone
I know my own
Yo, your daddy on the phone
I know my own
Yeah, your daddy on the phone
I know my own
Your daddy on the phone
Drivin by with my benz
Dancin to this melody
Thought they were my friends
Then they turned into my enemies
See them cops running?
Yeah, they're chasing me
Cuz I'm poppin molly, sippin lean
Makin plugwalks, sellin weed
All my chains iced out
Lookin like a lighthouse
Yeah, you can't beat that
You're just eatin till your fat
Yeah, you ain't on my level
You're just like a poor devil
Grindin for the cash
Spendin money for the gas
Rappin till I'm rich
In the gang we don't snitch
Rapgame so strong
Typebeats that I flow on
Lil R0b - DR!P (feat. Fadepablo) Lyrics
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Can you see my drip?
Cuban links upon my wrist
Shining with expensive fits
Hol'up this our daily business, ya
Can you feel that flow?
Makin all them bitches blow
Sniffin only lines with snow
Lil Rob is back again
Look at them still poppin xans
F*ckin up their future plans
Shit there's no second chance
Don't talk to me
I don't speak broke
Sippin hennessy
Your whole life's a joke
Smokin gas with my shawty
Trippin on that ecstasy
Can't stop starring when they saw me
Haters feeling jealously
Came here to break hearts
But we hit the charts
Now they ask me for adivse
Then they saw my red eyes
Yeah, I know my own
Yeah, Your daddy on the phone
I know my own
Yo, your daddy on the phone
I know my own
Yeah, your daddy on the phone
I know my own
Your daddy on the phone
Kinda gettin used to it
It's my start it's my part
They call me superstar
Trippin on acid touchin stars
Rolled up a blunt
Take a hit, take a sip
Feel the trip
Now watch me going lit
Coronavirus
I'm sick of this shit
People can't pay bills
And the others get killed
Diamonds on my grillz
Diamonds on my neck
Your wifey wanna smack, say what
I put the molly in my cup
And I'm feeling good
Fadepablo
Twenty bitches sunday afternoon
So high
Yeah I'm chilling with the moon
Why you actin like a fool
I give a f*ck about your rule
Yeah
I'm the hottest in the game
Yeah
The world knows my name
Damn we're going crazy
We ain't lazy
Yeah, I know my own
Yeah, Your daddy on the phone
I know my own
Yo, your daddy on the phone
I know my own
Yeah, your daddy on the phone
I know my own
Your daddy on the phone
Drivin by with my benz
Dancin to this melody
Thought they were my friends
Then they turned into my enemies
See them cops running?
Yeah, they're chasing me
Cuz I'm poppin molly, sippin lean
Makin plugwalks, sellin weed
All my chains iced out
Lookin like a lighthouse
Yeah, you can't beat that
You're just eatin till your fat
Yeah, you ain't on my level
You're just like a poor devil
Grindin for the cash
Spendin money for the gas
Rappin till I'm rich
In the gang we don't snitch
Rapgame so strong
Typebeats that I flow on
Cuban links upon my wrist
Shining with expensive fits
Hol'up this our daily business, ya
Can you feel that flow?
Makin all them bitches blow
Sniffin only lines with snow
Lil Rob is back again
Look at them still poppin xans
F*ckin up their future plans
Shit there's no second chance
Don't talk to me
I don't speak broke
Sippin hennessy
Your whole life's a joke
Smokin gas with my shawty
Trippin on that ecstasy
Can't stop starring when they saw me
Haters feeling jealously
Came here to break hearts
But we hit the charts
Now they ask me for adivse
Then they saw my red eyes
Yeah, I know my own
Yeah, Your daddy on the phone
I know my own
Yo, your daddy on the phone
I know my own
Yeah, your daddy on the phone
I know my own
Your daddy on the phone
Kinda gettin used to it
It's my start it's my part
They call me superstar
Trippin on acid touchin stars
Rolled up a blunt
Take a hit, take a sip
Feel the trip
Now watch me going lit
Coronavirus
I'm sick of this shit
People can't pay bills
And the others get killed
Diamonds on my grillz
Diamonds on my neck
Your wifey wanna smack, say what
I put the molly in my cup
And I'm feeling good
Fadepablo
Twenty bitches sunday afternoon
So high
Yeah I'm chilling with the moon
Why you actin like a fool
I give a f*ck about your rule
Yeah
I'm the hottest in the game
Yeah
The world knows my name
Damn we're going crazy
We ain't lazy
Yeah, I know my own
Yeah, Your daddy on the phone
I know my own
Yo, your daddy on the phone
I know my own
Yeah, your daddy on the phone
I know my own
Your daddy on the phone
Drivin by with my benz
Dancin to this melody
Thought they were my friends
Then they turned into my enemies
See them cops running?
Yeah, they're chasing me
Cuz I'm poppin molly, sippin lean
Makin plugwalks, sellin weed
All my chains iced out
Lookin like a lighthouse
Yeah, you can't beat that
You're just eatin till your fat
Yeah, you ain't on my level
You're just like a poor devil
Grindin for the cash
Spendin money for the gas
Rappin till I'm rich
In the gang we don't snitch
Rapgame so strong
Typebeats that I flow on
Writer: Lil Fadepablo
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid