G-Eazy
Drippin in Gold
[Chorus: Raymond McMahon]
She saw me drippin' in gold
She told me she wants some more
I told her, "Patience is key"
I can tell you waiting on me
She saw me drippin' in gold
She told me she wants some more
I asked, "What's changing her gear?"
She said, "You made it this year"
That's right

[Verse 1: Rexx Life Raj]
Pull up with that drip on me, yeah
I'll probably leave with the bitch on me, yeah
How I be servin', how I be servin' n***as
You should probably leave a tip for me
Ooh, you see them jewels, I don't even wear 'em
I'm on a different wave, and that shit apparent, uh
I'm a Lenny, we might bounce out of the Panamera, uh
I might flick up on a bitch, send a pic from Paris, ayy
I'm global, baby
I'm bossed up now, feel like Hova, baby
Why they hatin' on me?
'Cause they local, maybe
Damn, n***as hatin' on me, but they hate theyself, hey
Tryna play me, but you played yourself
Bitch, I made myself, look
I took that risk with no safety belt
Then hopped out of that bitch shining
[Chorus: Raymond McMahon]
She saw me drippin' in gold
She told me she wants some more
I told her, "Patience is key"
I can tell you waiting on me
She saw me drippin' in gold
She told me she wants some more
I asked, "What's changing her gear?"
She said, "You made it this year"
That's right

[Verse 2: G-Eazy]
Okay, I'm drippin' in diamonds, these VVSs are pricey
40 bands for [?] baby, talk to me nicely
Give a fuck 'bout a hater, I tell them all to come try me
Neff the Pharo's my brother, and I got Twaun right beside me
Stillhouse in my cup, all this wisky I sip
All my diamonds are bussin', like I got icical drip
Y'all childish moves slower than a tricycle trip
I'm on my way up to the very tip-top of this shit
Now, keep it lit for my brothers, I do just that
Show love to the soul and he a stadium act
He was raised how he was and ain't no changin' it back
I just call it how I see it, I'm just statin' the facts, yeah
Sick with a chain around my neck, uh
40 gave me that off of respect, yeah
If Twaun be [?] Twaun OG the ball, Imma score to win the touchdown
[Chorus: Raymond McMahon]
She saw me drippin' in gold
She told me she wants some more
I told her, "Patience is key"
I can tell you waiting on me
She saw me drippin' in gold
She told me she wants some more
I asked, "What's changing her gear?"
She said, "You made it this year"
That's right