Drip or Drown

Gunna

Album : Gunna - Drip or Drown

Intro

Yeah, yeah

Verse 1

I got woodgrain on my Damier Buckle (Uh)
Cool quarter mill in my Goyard duffle (Yeah)
I won again so you still gotta shuffle
Born with the drip and just learned how to hustle (Hustle)
Look at your bitch through these Dior bifocals
I get me some head, she bend that shit over (Yeah)
They say lately I been lookin’ like dollars (Yeah)
Pinstripe high waters, I dress like a golfer
We ride in foreigns, ain’t no more Impalas
They ain’t have the newborn but I got baby bottles
Shoppin’ at Barney, I drip like a model (Yeah)
Watch how I drip when I hit that Met Gala (Yeah)
Codeine I sip with my lip, don’t get splattered
Doctor told me I got l lean in my bladder (Uh)
Run through this cash like family don’t matter (Cash)
I got your back, feel the same pain together (Yeah)
Pop off the tag, my Palm Angels sweater (Yeah)
Baby blue Jag made my mom feel better (Yeah)
Fucked a snow bunny at my show at Coachella (Uh)
VVS damn they pointers in my bezel (Yeah)
We move too fast, it get slimy as ever (Slimy)
Life is too grimy, I watch for the devil
It’s a Rolls Royce, and it comes with umbrellas (Rolls)
2018 and that Porsche is Carrera

Chorus

Goyard pouch (Hey)
Racks in the quarter ounce (Hey)
Two accounts (Hey)
Large amounts (Ooh)
Shop around (Hey)
Designered down (Ooh)
Drip or drown (Hey)
Drip or drown (Ooh)

Verse 2

Killin’ these hoes, need to call paramedics (Kill)
New Fendi runners, I feel athletic (Feel)
Run that shit up, bought my partner a Patek (Yeah)
Blowin’ this cash, it was times we ain’t have it (Yeah)
Got twenty-one bitches, I must be a savage (Yeah)
Cook in the kitchen, the dope smell like acid (Yeah)
Pourin’ this Hi-Tech, I’m sippin’, relaxin’ (Yeah)
Vibes in LA, Gunna fuckin’ the baddest (Baddest)
FN ain’t plastic, put him in a casket (Uh)
I wiped his nose, quickly passed him a napkin (Slime)
Got an addiction, in love with this fashion (Yeah)
Prayin’ for all of my bros like we Catholic (Yeah)
Lifetime of hats ’cause you always be cappin’ (Yeah)
Niggas ain’t eatin’, stop cappin’, you ain’t fastin’ (Cappin’)
Can’t get no sleep ’cause my life is all action (Yeah)
See how shit happened, I made it in rappin’ (Yeah)

Chorus

Goyard pouch (Hey)
Racks in the quarter ounce (Hey)
Two accounts (Hey)
Large amounts (Ooh)
Shop around (Hey)
Designered down (Ooh)
Drip or drown (Hey)
Drip or drown (Ooh)

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