Skinnyfromthe9 – Don’t Drown (Lyrics | Video)

Lyrics “Don’t Drown” by Skinnyfromthe9

I woke up and got right to a bag
I remember when these b**ches go left
Too much money man, I’m poping these tags
Free all my n**gas, I can’t get them back

You know that I’m working, recording these tracks
Then I’m preforming and getting these racks
Finessing these n**gas like Gimmie your s**t
They counted me out but look at me again
I took this b**ch to the gang
Now she wanna walk with my chain
You ever been inside a rave
I put the bands in the safe
I was just broke the other day
Now my pockets they on heavy weight
Put 50 in a n**ga like leather-face
Took the feeling to a better place

How you n**gas want it
They don’t really want it
How you n**gas talking
You not really bout it
Say you sending shots
You don’t got a gun
You ain’t ever shot s**t
B**ch I will not run
I just ran into your tracks, yeah
Then I took all of your racks, uh
[] all of your work
You ain’t get [] back
B**ch I’m the master finesser
B**ch I’m a money professor
I might get money invested
These n**gas hating, they stressing

Too much drip, too much drip
Watch out, don’t slip
Don’t drown little b**ch
Don’t drown little b**ch
Too much drip, too much drip
Watch out, don’t slip
Don’t drown little b**ch
Don’t drown little b**ch

I woke up and got right to a bag
I remember when these b**ches go left
Too much money man, I’m poping these tags
Free all my n**gas, I can’t get them back

You know that I’m working, recording these tracks
Then I’m preforming and getting these racks
Finessing these n**gas like Gimmie your s**t
They counted me out but look at me again
I took this b**ch to the gang versuri.online
Now she wanna walk with my chain
You ever been inside a rave
I put the bands in the safe
I was just broke the other day
Now my pockets they on heavy weight
Put 50 in a n**ga like leather-face
Took the feeling to a better place

Skinnyfromthe9 [] yeah
Look at my wrist lil b**ch thats shine
Too much drip when I walk outside
Took your b**ch, no she can’t be []
You can’t get this drip for free
Too many n**gas tryna be like me
Too much drip when I’m on the scene
Too much drip I piss codeine
These b**ches, these b**ches, bore me
These n**gas, these n**gas, hate me
I [] quit, baby
My, []

Too much drip, too much drip
Watch out, don’t slip
Don’t drown little b**ch
Don’t drown little b**ch
Too much drip, too much drip
Watch out, don’t slip
Don’t drown little b**ch
Don’t drown little b**ch

I woke up and got right to a bag
I remember when these b**ches go left
Too much money man, I’m poping these tags
Free all my n**gas, I can’t get them back

You know that I’m working, recording these tracks
Then I’m preforming and getting these racks
Finessing these n**gas like Gimmie your s**t
They counted me out but look at me again
I took this b**ch to the gang
Now she wanna walk with my chain
You ever been inside a rave
I put the bands in the safe
I was just broke the other day
Now my pockets they on heavy weight
Put 50 in a n**ga like leather-face
Took the feeling to a better place…

➤ Written and Produced by Skinnyfromthe9
Skinnyfromthe9 2019

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