Derek Fisher
(专辑: Drip Or Drown 2 - 2019)
(Makers) (Run that back, Turbo) Hesitation, wipe the
tear from your eye Wish I
still could see you, my dawgs living in the
sky You get your wish, you grab them sticks and we gon' slide Keep yourself a
pistol and make sure you stay alive Shoot like Derek Fisher, ain't no nigga cross that line Told her I
ain't got no missions, but I
know she think I'm lying Oh, you can't beat my vibe, oh, I'm not looking for a
ride Six or eight or nine foreigns when I
open the
garage Niggas pillow talking, I
can't barely get the
time Aimed for a
shot like Coffey, Playboi and VLONE covered my spine Put a
M, shit talking, pull up, spin a
whole block and then ride Draco, AR, Glocks and carbon, put in the
work for your side Keeping it real, I
just had to realize My colleague, he ain't tell, he stood up and took the
time I
got 'em on my trail and I
still ain't in my prime We just tryna live, keep my people out of bind I
done kept it solid, this shit always in they mind I
done changed the
climate, got this fucking money flying Backwood fulla biscotti, and I
heard you smoking pine Barely see somebody, to that bullshit I
went blind Hesitation, wipe the
tear from your eye Wish I
still could see you, my dawgs living in the
sky You get your wish, you grab them sticks and we gon' slide Keep yourself a
pistol and make sure you stay alive Shoot like Derek Fisher, ain't no nigga cross that line Told her I
ain't got no missions, but I
know she think I'm lying Oh, you can't beat my vibe, oh, I'm not looking for a
ride Six or eight or nine foreigns when I
open the
garage Penthouse feel like heaven when I
wake from a
ménage I
got every kinda color car in my garage Intercontinental with my bitch and a
massage Buy a
lot of diamonds, I
flash my money, I
like to floss My lil shooters, they on-point All I
do is throw a
six We locked in together forever, that shit's on four wrists Make 'em call me Papa Bear the
way I
get that porridge Walk inside the
club, man, they start storming I
came in the
foreign I
can't stop from going in Got too many dogs who're in the
sky, can't let 'em score again Ask God for forgiveness, then go out and commit sin again They say we already won, I'm tryna win again, yeah Hesitation, wipe the
tear from your eye Wish I
still could see you, my dawgs living in the
sky You get your wish, you grab them sticks and we gon' slide Keep yourself a
pistol and make sure you stay alive Shoot like Derek Fisher, ain't no nigga cross that line Told her I
ain't got no missions, but I
know she think I'm lying Oh, you can't beat my vibe, oh, I'm not looking for a
ride Six or eight or nine foreigns when I
open the
garage