Dripset-Young M.A

00:00.0： Zombie on the track Yo brodie yerr Ayy man we 'bout to go to Miami man We 'bout to go to the yams bro I'm stressed out man I need some love man yerr Ayy uh Just drunk a half a bottle of that Hennessy I'm wavy Had to leave that ***** before she played me My feelings hurt I can't even lie that was my baby But **** love love is just a ***** that never paid me Then what'd you do What you think Went and got a bag like a boss do So next time you wanna have my heart it's gon' cost you Uh It's RedLyfe baby but my heart blue My heart blue My money number one so listen ho you just a part two Ooh So play your part I ain't got no time for your feelings now Landed in Miami rent the 'Rari put the ceiling down Ooh uh drip check Ooh ooh Shades on neck wet wrist wet Okay okay And I got that smile that make your ***** wet Hello In Miami like Santana town Dipset Dipset Dipset Dipset Dripset dripset dripset dripset ooh uh And I'm with my guys all foreigns at the stop sign Skrrt skrrt And we spinnin' blocks gotta watch where the opps hide Skrrt skrrt Bad ***** lookin' like a pie she on thot time Ooh Put Henny in her Mai Tai Ooh Now she on my time Hello Then I hit the bro up like let's go up on a Sunday Yerr Five foreigns deep gang hoggin' up the one-way Yes LIV on a Sunday Hah We ain't throwin' chump change No Party on the yacht couple thots and the ****in' gang Gang We ain't got no worries drinkin' Henny just to numb the pain Facts Big Cuban links diamonds dancin' off the sun rays VVs Ooh ooh drip check Ooh Shades on neck wet wrist wet Okay okay 01:47.2：And I got that smile that make your ***** wet Hello In Miami like Santana town D-D-Dipset Dipset Dipset Dipset Dripset dripset dripset dripset uh Ooh Jim Jones ballin' Ooh Big drip saucin' Hello Money and respect got the power like I'm Austin Facts Backend money get like fifteen on the walk in Like fifteen bands Fifteen n***as deep tell the bouncer let my dawgs in Let 'em in It's gon' be a problem if this Glock get to barkin' Boom boom baow We gon' turn an opp into dog s**t That's a fact Put a price on 'em like an auction He don't want that My n***as walk s**t we don't talk s**t Hold on I collect the bag give my brother Reem a portion Gang And we hit them stores came off tour with a fortune We spend that I'm tried of flexin' on 'em it's exhaustin' I'm tired Neck on faucet Ooh Bad *****es on it Ooh drip check Okay okay Shades on neck wet wrist wet Okay okay And I got that smile that make your ***** wet Ooh ooh ooh In Miami like Santana town Zombie on the track Dipset Dipset Dipset Dipset Dripset dripset dripset dripset Dipset dripset dripset dripset Flex flex flex