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Drip When I Walk Video (MV)




Performed By: YFN Fat
Length: 3:25
Written by: YFN Fat




YFN Fat - Drip When I Walk Lyrics




I like the drip when I walk
I bring the racks out
Got a .30 on me right now
F*ck nigga play, I bring the gang out

Got the bitch cappin on the gang
Baby, hold up, we run them racks out
I bust down the jug with all of my niggas
These niggas saying "I'm the man now"

I ran up a 50 in 4 days
I catch me a play off of a dope wave
(And) I'm trapping out the back door, pushing up on working this shit the 4 way
Yeah, the 4 way

I'm tryna get me some paper, I gotta get me some paper
I swear these niggas is some haters, I got to get to this paper

And I gotta get to this paper, and every time I drip, I swear it's Givenchy nigga
I'm-a make these niggas feel me
And I gotta get to these millions

And every time I run the block
I swear it's a glizzy on me, it's a glizzy on me
I got a .30, it's on me (Huh)
Shoot at the opps and they homie (Huh)

Shoot at your big homie, he's a faggot
He's a bitch homie (Huh)
All my nigga down the road (Huh)
Free my nigga till he home (Huh)

They hold they nuts on a nigga
I'm-a just show a nigga I'm-a get bigger
I'm-a just stack it till it get bigger, six hundreds everyday it's official, (Yeah) it's official

I'm finna get me a skat pack
I'm finna flex on these broke nigga
.50 on me everyday
In the traffic with the stick

I got the stick in the Benz (Hold up)
I cannot stop at red lights nigga
I got these racks in these Balmains
That's why these pussy niggas watching me

I like the drip when I walk
I bring the racks out
Got a .30 on me right now
F*ck nigga play, I bring the gang out

Got the bitch cappin on the gang
Baby, hold up, we run them racks out
I bust down the jug with all of my niggas
These niggas saying "I'm the man now"

I ran up a 50 in 4 days
I catch me a play off of a dope wave
(And) I'm trapping out the back door, pushing up on working this shit the 4 way
Yeah, the 4 way

I'm tryna get me some paper, I gotta get me some paper
I swear these niggas is some haters, I got to get to this paper

And I gotta get it
And I gotta win
I stack up a hundred
You don't know how it feel

I caught me a play, buss it down with the gang
Niggas be knowing I'll never change
And I cannot die, I want me a deal
Whole lotta rings and a whole lotta chains

I did this shit, (Yeah), just for the gang
I caught the bid, blowed out the brain
I hop in that and I ball like the Heat
I got me a Rollie, with Diamond VV's

I got least a hundred thousand in these jeans These niggas be watching like they don't know me
And I pop some shit in the Tesla
I did this shit for the better
And all of my niggas came up from the bottom
And all of my brothers ready for some problems (Uh uh)

I put the stick in the face
I put some food on the plate
And I swear to God I'm down to catch a case And I gotta whole lotta choppas in here

And I got a whole lotta gunners in here
And I cannot stop cause I want me an M
And I'm paid in full so you know it's my year And I cannot fall cause I got me a deal, bitch

I like the drip when I walk
I bring the racks out
Got a .30 on me right now
F*ck nigga play, I bring the gang out

Got the bitch cappin on the gang
Baby, hold up, we run them racks out
I bust down the jug with all of my niggas
These niggas saying "I'm the man now"

I ran up a 50 in 4 days
I catch me a play off of a dope wave
(And) I'm trapping out the back door, pushing up on working this shit the 4 way
Yeah, the 4 way

I'm tryna get me some paper, I gotta get me some paper
I swear these niggas is some haters, I got to get to this paper
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I like the drip when I walk
I bring the racks out
Got a .30 on me right now
F*ck nigga play, I bring the gang out

Got the bitch cappin on the gang
Baby, hold up, we run them racks out
I bust down the jug with all of my niggas
These niggas saying "I'm the man now"

I ran up a 50 in 4 days
I catch me a play off of a dope wave
(And) I'm trapping out the back door, pushing up on working this shit the 4 way
Yeah, the 4 way

I'm tryna get me some paper, I gotta get me some paper
I swear these niggas is some haters, I got to get to this paper

And I gotta get to this paper, and every time I drip, I swear it's Givenchy nigga
I'm-a make these niggas feel me
And I gotta get to these millions

And every time I run the block
I swear it's a glizzy on me, it's a glizzy on me
I got a .30, it's on me (Huh)
Shoot at the opps and they homie (Huh)

Shoot at your big homie, he's a faggot
He's a bitch homie (Huh)
All my nigga down the road (Huh)
Free my nigga till he home (Huh)

They hold they nuts on a nigga
I'm-a just show a nigga I'm-a get bigger
I'm-a just stack it till it get bigger, six hundreds everyday it's official, (Yeah) it's official

I'm finna get me a skat pack
I'm finna flex on these broke nigga
.50 on me everyday
In the traffic with the stick

I got the stick in the Benz (Hold up)
I cannot stop at red lights nigga
I got these racks in these Balmains
That's why these pussy niggas watching me

I like the drip when I walk
I bring the racks out
Got a .30 on me right now
F*ck nigga play, I bring the gang out

Got the bitch cappin on the gang
Baby, hold up, we run them racks out
I bust down the jug with all of my niggas
These niggas saying "I'm the man now"

I ran up a 50 in 4 days
I catch me a play off of a dope wave
(And) I'm trapping out the back door, pushing up on working this shit the 4 way
Yeah, the 4 way

I'm tryna get me some paper, I gotta get me some paper
I swear these niggas is some haters, I got to get to this paper

And I gotta get it
And I gotta win
I stack up a hundred
You don't know how it feel

I caught me a play, buss it down with the gang
Niggas be knowing I'll never change
And I cannot die, I want me a deal
Whole lotta rings and a whole lotta chains

I did this shit, (Yeah), just for the gang
I caught the bid, blowed out the brain
I hop in that and I ball like the Heat
I got me a Rollie, with Diamond VV's

I got least a hundred thousand in these jeans These niggas be watching like they don't know me
And I pop some shit in the Tesla
I did this shit for the better
And all of my niggas came up from the bottom
And all of my brothers ready for some problems (Uh uh)

I put the stick in the face
I put some food on the plate
And I swear to God I'm down to catch a case And I gotta whole lotta choppas in here

And I got a whole lotta gunners in here
And I cannot stop cause I want me an M
And I'm paid in full so you know it's my year And I cannot fall cause I got me a deal, bitch

I like the drip when I walk
I bring the racks out
Got a .30 on me right now
F*ck nigga play, I bring the gang out

Got the bitch cappin on the gang
Baby, hold up, we run them racks out
I bust down the jug with all of my niggas
These niggas saying "I'm the man now"

I ran up a 50 in 4 days
I catch me a play off of a dope wave
(And) I'm trapping out the back door, pushing up on working this shit the 4 way
Yeah, the 4 way

I'm tryna get me some paper, I gotta get me some paper
I swear these niggas is some haters, I got to get to this paper
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