Lyrics Intro - Yung Drippy

I remember those good old days
And that lightskin bitch in the club she had good old braids
Say what? We was up on the block with that shit we was tryn get paid
Some niggas started callin em Dime we still call em Kade
Stop talking that shit on the net or you gon get sprayed
Bitch know that I'm Yung Drippy Dri so she tryn get laid
I was 12 years old I would eat, sleep, chill and play
Call up OG plug said the pack touchdown in May, May
You gave me 3 grams that's not enough
Drippy Dri man stop all the bluff
Bad lil ting said she tryn get cuffed
You gotta leave bitch pack up your stuff
You don't wanna leave lil bitch that's tuff
Gotta white freak named Hillary Duff
Skinny ass wit a glock I'm buff
Roll up a J nigga go take a puff
All white force on my feet
When I'm in the Stu I just punch in punch I'm elite
He was a good man look what they did to Malik
Bro made the pack touchdown so quick thought that he was Tyreek
Hill nigga