Drip Heavy - Slim Jesus

This drip way too heavy

This a Benz, not a Chevy

Mixing Louis with the Fendi

Bottoms, I got plenty

Sippin' Henny, not a Remy

Way too heavy

This a Benz, not a Chevy

Mixing Louis with the Fendi

Bottoms, I got plenty

Sippin' Henny, not a Remy

Backwoods, smokin'

Where the Glock?

Keep it with me

This drip way too heavy

This a Benz, not a Chevy

Mixing Louis with the Fendi

Red bottoms, I got plenty

Sippin' Henny, not a Remy

Backwoods, smokin'

Where the Glock?

Keep it with me

Thirty shots for my enemies

This drip way too heavy

This a Benz, not a Chevy

Mixing Louis with the Fendi

Red bottoms, I got plenty

Sippin' Henny, not a Remy

Backwoods, smokin'

Where the Glock?

Keep it with me

Thirty shots for my enemies

I just bought a new chain (Ice)

Watching me ball and they suffering (Ball)

All of these rappers, they under me (Bitch)

Swear they got shooters that’s hunting me (Huh?)

But I’m with the mob, ain’t no getting' me (Nah)

Hundred shots, still ain’t hittin' me (Boom)

When I’m out of town, she be missin' me (Huh?)

I’ll tell your bitch, ain’t no kissin' me (Nah)

She just wanna fuck for my fetti (Thot)

I’m still gon' fuck if she let me (Eugh)

Kill the pussy like Jason and Freddy

Then cut her off, no machete (Bar)

I jumped in the game, I was ready (Flex)

Blew up in they face like confetti (Boom)

Now my pockets got rolls, no jelly (Big rolls)

And I’m dripping' in sauce, spaghetti (Drip, drip)

I-I-I-I-I need the hundreds all day like a fiend

Some of 'em blue, some of 'em green (Racks)

Stackin 'em up and it’s starting' to lean

I need a money machine

This drip on me too too clean (Sauce)

Five-fifty for these McQueens

Six thousand on this ring (Bling)

Twenty racks up in my jeans

This drip way too heavy

This a Benz, not a Chevy

Mixing Louis with the Fendi

Red bottoms, I got plenty

Sippin' Henny, not a Remy

Backwoods, smokin'

Where the Glock?

Keep it with me

Thirty shots for my enemies

This drip way too heavy

This a Benz, not a Chevy

Mixing Louis with the Fendi

Red bottoms, I got plenty

Sippin' Henny, not a Remy

Backwoods, smokin'

Where the Glock?

Keep it with me

Thirty shots for my enemies

Thirty shots for my enemies

This drip way too heavy

This a Benz, not a Chevy

Mixing Louis with the Fendi

This drip way too heavy

This drip way too heavy

Too heavy

There’s just too much drip on me

Nah, nah

Somebody find me a napkin or something

Wipe this shit up real quick, hold on

Matter of fact, lemme get one of them Burberry scarves

Ya dig?