Lyrics Drip Wit Tha Slimes - Zeus Stunna

(Zaro)
(Yea)

Boy you sleep
You think you can drip with the team
My niggas be dripping with ease
You tripping boy that shit is weak
We be out of town in a week
Probably catch your bitch in my sheets
I'm young feelin' like a OG
In the cut and we counting up G's
Give a shout out to my day ones that's who know me best
Put my city on my back and give my mom no stress
Every nigga in my circle swear they all up next
And I feel like I'm Michael running all my checks aye

I been gone for so long, but I swear to GOD I'm comin' back with some shit
I come back with the drip, I come back with cash in wads of it
I come back for the click, got to bring them we all up in Calabasas
Niggas didn't understand niggas made mistakes but I got a plan
Yea, I know I be distant
Sometimes I be tripping
In Cali on drugs and shit
But I got my mind right
I'm a come back with the lime light
I'm a come back with my shine right
VVs every jewel and put them all over my whole gang aye
Pull up to fip, put up the fip fully getting paid aye
Fully getting paid aye fully getting
Aye, Dallas up on the map
Put my niggas on the map
Take them all across the map
Running up running up bag

Boy you sleep
You think you can drip with the team
My niggas be dripping with ease
You tripping boy that shit is weak
We be out of town in a week
Probably catch your bitch in my sheets
I'm young feelin' like a OG
In the cut and we counting up G's
Give a shout out to my day ones that's who know me best
Put my city on my back and give my mom no stress
Every nigga in my circle swear they all up next
And I feel like I'm Michael running all my checks aye
I might just go spill a bag
I drip and it drag
You niggas be lookin' so sad
All this Margiella I'm painted in swag
Me and So Money equation for cash
Chasing that shit like it's laps
The opponents can pardon my back
Caught a young nigga lacking
But you didn't want that
(No)
Got my head up and my eyes swivel yea you know I'm with it
(Man I'm with the shits)
If it's for my niggas I'm a come and get you I turn to a hitter
(I start hitting shit)
I'm a run them digits, do it with my niggas, fuckin' hell of a bitches
(Got bitches sucking dick)
When me and Sosa used to sleep on them studio floors
But now we be counting up dough
And I remember all them bad times
Kicked out house after house
Nigga now we run up them bands
Talk shit we going to run in your mouth pause
Pussy ass niggas they talkin' they fuckin' round with some dons aww

Boy you sleep
You think you can drip with the team ease
You tripping boy that shit is weak
We be out of town in a week
Probably catch your bitch in my sheets
I'm young feelin' like a OG
In the cut and we counting up G's
Give a shout out to my day ones that's who know me best
Put my city on my back and give my mom no stress
Every nigga in my circle swear they all up next
And I feel like I'm Michael running all my checks aye