Lyrics D.Rip - Win City feat. Wave Jones

Been the same nigga, I just switched the lanes, nigga
Went and bought some chains, nigga, and a bracelet came wit 'em
Got some rips in my denim, R.I.P. to the linen
Man, the drip got venom, see the swag, I be killin'

Same nigga, I just switched the lanes, nigga
Went and bought some chains, nigga, and a bracelet came wit 'em
Got some rips in my denim, R.I.P. to the linen
Man, the drip got venom, see the swag, I be killin'
R.I.P. to the linen, man, the drip got venom, see the swag I be killin' (What)
R.I.P. to the linen, man, the drip got venom, see the swag I be killin' (Ooo)

Run it up, 'til the gas on e'
Started, drip, check my records, check me sheets
Bust a move, juke move, Nike cleats
Street-smart, I'm a nerd, Screech

Get the stains out, mud; bleach
Gotta know, you know I know, when you learn, I teach
First lesson eyes front, never reach, Cliffy Baby, know you love me, meet-n-greet
I'm the man, right?
It's a shame, right?
On cruise, Win City, never snooze
Only up we always up, check the stats, we never lose

Same nigga, I just switched the lanes, nigga
Went and bought some chains, nigga, and a bracelet came wit 'em
Got some rips in my denim, R.I.P. to the linen
Man, the Drip got venom, see the swag, I be killin'
R.I.P. to the linen, man, the drip got venom, see the swag I be killin' (What)
R.I.P. to the linen, man, the drip got venom, see the swag I be killin' (Ooo)

Fear no man, when you're that man
I'll invite you in but you gotta take out the trash, man
T.O.B. so trash can, I'm too real, too trill, just the facts, man
I know you thinking this type of dude
Come with this type of cool, play with a new set a rules
And you know the car ain't got no roof
I got nothing left to prove, to the top, I'm the truth

Nice check-in, for the pressure
Big Body, F-Five, Brock Lesnar
I got, so many chains in my dresser, when it's time to undress her
The sound of the chains, make her wetter
All black, the drip venom

Too legit, too consistent, so villain
All these rips, the venom, boy I been had the vision, new denim, make a killing
New fit, no stylist
I had to hit Julio, for the Matt Ryan
Call it cash, or a profit, it's a hit, then I put it on an island

Cash, cash, cash, cash, cash
Need it, fast, fast, fast
The faster I go, the checks speed up
Two chicks on me, that's double-dutch
More the fun, you can't have none
Winners' circle over here, you're the last one
Money and the fame, can't faze
Still the same, Wave, from Comstock, days

Been the same nigga, I just switched the lanes, nigga
Went and bought some chains, nigga, and a bracelet came wit 'em
Got some rips in my denim, R.I.P. to the linen
Man, the drip got venom, see the swag, I be killin'

Same nigga, I just switched the lanes, nigga
Went and bought some chains, nigga, and a bracelet came wit 'em
Got some rips in my denim, R.I.P. to the linen
Man, the drip got venom, see the swag, I be killin'