JAIII
DRIPP
{Intro}
Ooh-ooh-ooh
Yeah
Yeah ooh ooh
Aye

{Chorus}
Fuck it up yah
Fuck it up yah
Fuck it up, yeah
(All these fucking punchlines)
Ah, Fuck it up
PR stunts, yah
PR stunts, aye (PR stunts, PR stunts)
You’ll be shunned, aye
Yuh, you’ll be shunned, yeah

{Post-Chorus}
I got a bitch I love (I got a bitch I love)
I got a bitch I love (I got a bitch I love)
I got a bitch I love (I got a bitch I love)
Yeah that push-to-shove shit
Ah, yeah I love it
(I love it ) Rub it in
Yeahh
Yeah-ahh-ahh-ahhh

{Interlude}
When I lose control of you
I fucking lose it
Ripped into bits
Rip, rip, rip, ah
Rip, rip

{Verse}
Rips me up into pieces
That I can’t put back together
Oh my God, am I made out of leather
Or do I - can I weather uh!
Don’t get it, yahh- ah, ah-ahh-ahhh
How could you go this far?
How could you go this far?
Leave scars, but feels like
I’m too weak to even think
Of the consequences
At the time it felt like
It all made sense and I guess
It did, but what the fuck you did to me
You trying to get rid of me
Yah-eyahhh
Nah-uh-ahh-uh-ahhh
Nah (nah!)

{Verse}
Calling me, yeah
You just follow me
Ah, yeah, be balling G’s
Yeah, it be raining, yeah
So appalling, so shocking
So mocking, I be talking
About all this shit
(You ain’t sorry!)
And all this shit
Ya, ya, shawty, shawty getting
Really hard, yeah, yeah
Yeah-ah-ahhh

{Bridge}
Red hot
Yeah, red hot sriracha
All these despots (sauce!)
Telling bullshit
I didn’t wanna get outta this shit

{Verse}
To be honest, regardless
Of my opinion, I still reign in dominion
Don’t give a fuck of what you minions
Be thinking, ya
Ya, tryna put me under the gun
I don’t give a fuck
What? You picking and sticking
Your dick into all this business
That’s is not yours (not yours)
Don’t give a shit! Ya
Not keeping whores
Awe, ya hot sauce, awe

{Bridge}
I’m the boss
I don’t give a shit
I’mma gonna leave you
Cruhh-uh-uhhhhshed (Crushed)
Aye! (aye!)

{Refrain}
Do I use my breath?
Do I use my breath?
Take my last breath
And one last shot and
I’m fucking dead

{Hook}
Gun through my head
Gun through my head
Gun through my head
And I’m fuckin’ dead (Oh yeah)
Running out of time
I’m fuckin’ dead
It’s too late
(Late, late, late, too late)