[Intro: Cartier'GOD & ?]
Splash, my lord
I'm smokin' dabs, my lord (Yeah)
High, my lord, in the sky with the lords
Drug lord, n***a, I'm a drug lord
Pulled up in a foreign with my lord
Ooh, Cartier
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Aye, aye
Sosa engineered
Young [?]

[Chorus]
Drip, my lord
Drip, my lord
Drip, my lord
Drip, my lord
Drip, my lord
Drip, my lord
Drip, my lord
Drip, my lord

[Verse 1: ?]
Drip, my lord
Get hit, my lord
Take...a sip, my lord
This...that drip, my lord
Damn, it's lit, my lord
Is...this it, my lord?
Damn, drip, my lord
Drip, my lord
Splash, my lord
Swag, my lord
What's that, my lord?
Who smokin' like my lord?
Nobody but my lord

[Chorus]
Drip, my lord
Drip, my lord
Drip, my lord
Drip, my lord
Drip, my lord
Drip, my lord
Drip, my lord
Drip, my lord

[Verse 2: Cartier'GOD]
Splash, my lord
I'm smokin' dabs, my lord (Yeah)
High, my lord, in the sky with the lords
Drug lord, n***a, I'm a drug lord
Pulled up in a foreign with my lord
I made drip, my lord
N***a try to rob, send you to the lord
I got you, my lord (Splash)
Close my eyes, my lord
See the sky, my lord
Drip, drip, uh
[Chorus]
Drip, my lord
Drip, my lord
Drip, my lord
Drip, my lord
Drip, my lord
Drip, my lord
Drip, my lord
Drip, my lord

[Verse 3: ?]
Finesse, my lord
Bless, my lord
Flex, my lord
She wet, my lord
Just hit the connect, my lord
The drugs are on deck, my lord
I'm strapped with the TEC, my lord
They gotta respect my lord
These n***as upset my lord
She givin' me neck, my lord
You fuckin' her next, my lord
You know that's a bet, my lord
I ride for the set, my lord

[Chorus]
Drip, my lord
Drip, my lord
Drip, my lord
Drip, my lord
Drip, my lord
Drip, my lord
Drip, my lord
Drip, my lord
[Verse 4: ?]
Drip, my lord
Pistol grip, my lord
Molly got me paranoid
Pure exotics toys for the boys
Sellin' dope on Coy
With that boy Nick
With the blic, extended stick gang
Militia, they some hittas, they some drive-by boys
Exotic drug gang, pink molly, green molly
30 percocets got 'em rollin' on a trolly
Your bitch in the lobby, suckin' dick real proper
Different choppas, and different boppas all on fleek
We in the streets
You don't want know beef if you ain't in the streets