Water on me

Water on me, yeah it drip when I breathe,

Shawty want a vibe, but I’m hard to appease.

Racks in the bag, I ain’t missin’ no fees,

Floatin’ through the city like I’m cool with the breeze.

I been floatin’ on these racks, I don’t stress, I don’t fold,

Ice on my neck lookin’ heavy, feelin’ bold.

Shawty got a body I could never leave on hold,

Hit it once, now she hooked like a rumor she told.

Fuck what they sayin’, I been mindin’ my biz’,

Gettin’ paid in my sleep—yeah, the life that I live.

Got a freak in the back tryna show me her tricks,

She a ten on the ‘Gram, in my room she a six.

Wait—lemme chill.

Nah, fuck it, I’m lit.

Drip too filthy, yeah this shit too rich,

Shawty wanna ride but she talk too much shit.

I don’t chase nothin’, let the money come quick,

I’m the type to blow a bag, make it back—real slick.

I been off in that mode, every night a new scene,

Mixin’ down the designer like it’s two-color lean.

Got her beggin’ for the pipe while she yellin’ my name,

Told her chill—“play your part,” you ain’t part of the team.

My lifestyle grown, I don’t deal with no kids,

Whole squad winnin’, yeah we handle our biz.

I’m a boss in this shit, you can tell how I live,

Runnin’ laps round these boys and I’m doin’ it big.

She wanna fuck on the low, so I call when I can,

Told her “don’t get attached,” I ain’t nobody’s man.

I been focused on the bag, that’s the part of the plan,

Money stackin’ so high it won’t fit in my hand.

Yeah, I take what I want,

Ain’t no sayin’ I can’t.

Every move that I make,

Leave ’em stuck where they stand.

Water on me, yeah it drip when I breathe,

Shawty want a vibe, but I’m hard to appease.

Racks in the bag, I ain’t missin’ no fees,

Floatin’ through the city like I’m cool with the breeze.