Drop

Lil' Reese produced it

Egg Foo Yung, Imperial Palace

Drinks, lemonade, TSA to Dallas

Spent eight-fifty on these tennies, diamonds water

Wet dripping on my wrist, bitch, you obligated

My nigga got Perc 30s, he need doctor patients

Bust the pack open with gloves, look like I'm operating

I heard you telling, give me six feet

I don't middleman the work, you search Indeed

Activated keyword active, I could sell you something

Kill the pussy, send that bitch on a nation's run

I ain't cruising down the street, I'm accelerating

I drop music for the streets, got 'em celebrating

I drop music for the streets, got 'em celebrating

I drop music for the streets, got 'em celebrating

I drop music for the streets

I be taxing, ain't no deals, even when bro call

They asking, "Chimmy, don't trip, man, I know spots"

Vacuum seal a field, then I go yard

Sending U.S. mail, it got postmarked

I just missed a sale, he gon' double back

Got it out the trap, from the point, tone strapped

Ain't got no clientele, nobody know y'all

I'm dodging killer whales and the coast guard

I drop music for the streets, got 'em celebrating

I drop music for the streets, got 'em celebrating

I drop music for the streets, got 'em celebrating

I drop music for the streets