作词 : Deandre Way
 作曲 : Deandre Way
I got that new drip
Shooter pop out with the pool stick
F&N, Draco, extended 30 and it sittin' on my hip
Thirty-five thousand for the brand new Rollie, wrist
Bust down my wrist, I flex like Wrestlemania
I just might go to take the jet to Australia
Young Drako, ***** know I’m international
Pull up and serve a pint, know that I'm taxin' them
Hop in Bugatti, push it to the maximum
Young Drako, ***** I’m drippin' blood just like Dracula
In the kitchen, in the trap with a spatula
Whippin' up ****, it's looking spectacular
***** in London fell in love with vernacular
Count a hundred fifty K, smoking ****, watching cameras
I'm sippin' codeine and smoking on c******s
Jump on a private jet and now I'm trappin'
I got that new drip
Shooter pop out with the pool stick
FNN, Draco, extended 30 and it sittin’ on my hip
Thirty-five thousand for the brand new Rollie, wrist
Bust down my wrist, I flex like Wrestlemania
I just might go to take the jet to Australia
Young Drako, ***** know I’m international
Pull up and serve a pint, know that I'm taxin’ them
Balenci' my feet, I put it together
Young Drako, ***** I trap any weather
He made the wrong move, you already know I'ma kill him
Slide in that Bentley, they think I'm drug dealing
Young Drako, ***** you know I’m that *****
I pop out the cut with my finger on triggers
Flex on that *****, I made a quarter million
Slide through the city, a matte black Bentley
Black Murci' like Batman
Stand in the kitchen, I beat up the pack, man
Young Drako, ***** I trap with a strap, man
Pinky ring sittin' on my wrist cost a black Jag'
*****, we drop them bombs just like Baghdad (Boom!)
We shootin' first, ***** no we don't clap back
Walk in the VIP, broke ***** back-back
I got a hundred and fifty thousand in my backpack
Smoking on backwoods, rolling up ****, serving good crack
Serving the junkies and ****ing the hoodrats
Come to your zone and you know the way I took that
***** fell off, ain't shoot back
Eliantte got me shining for real
Run up on Drako, get popped like a pill
Make the wrong move, boy this s**t could get real
I went and dropped a ticket on my ear
Pour up a pint, I'm sippin' lean not beer
Pull up on plug, then I disappear
VVS diamond, they looking so clear
Bust down my Rollie, it's looking like burr
A hundred fifty thousand Richard Mille
Zone 1 was signing apartments and trap with the steel
I cannot stop 'til I get a billion
Stupid ass mansion with racks to the ceiling
I got that new drip
Shooter pop out with the pool stick
FNN, Draco, extended 30 and it sittin' on my hip
Thirty-five thousand for the brand new Rollie, wrist
Bust down my wrist, I flex like Wrestlemania
I just might go to take the jet to Australia
Young Drako, ***** know I'm international
Pull up and serve a pint, know that I'm taxin' them