Lyrics
[Intro]
Yeah
Uh
(Yeah, yeah)
Let’s go
[Chorus]
I got that drip in the wind, it just blow when I walk (drip)
Price on the fit like a Benz, I don't talk when I shop
Shorty keep grabbin' my chain, say it swing like a clock
I put that weight on my name
watch it rise to the top (rise to the top)
Drip in the wind, it just blow when I walk
Tag on the tee like a loft, way up top
Whole lotta ones in the bag, that’s a knot
I put that weight on my name
watch it rise to the top (yeah, yeah)
[Verse 1]
Walk in, they freezin' the frame
Too much paint on the jeans
Blowin' on pressure, I’m floatin'
seat back, still countin' these greens
Phone keep buzzin' like crazy
plug tryna talk like we friends
I just need racks in a row
I don’t do break, I don’t bend
Shawty got tan from the coast
salt still stuck on her skin
Say she got tired of the broke talk
came to my side, now she grin (hey)
We hit the mall for a jog
I do a lap, then I spin
Told her my life like a fog
flash it and vanish again (skrrt)
[Chorus]
I got that drip in the wind, it just blow when I walk (blow)
Price on the fit like a Benz, I don't talk when I shop
Shorty keep grabbin' my chain, say it swing like a clock
I put that weight on my name
watch it rise to the top (rise to the top)
Drip in the wind, it just blow when I walk
Tag on the tee like a loft, way up top
Whole lotta ones in the bag, that’s a knot
I put that weight on my name
watch it rise to the top (rise to the top)
[Verse 2]
Digits keep jumpin' like fleas
I got 'em stuck in a loop
Lil bro just asked for a key
I told him work on his route
Paper been hittin' for weeks
I need a crate, not a couch
Bank teller know me by face
smile when I walk in the house
She like my accent, I mumble
still she repeat what I say (say)
Hunnids in bundles, they tumble
fall on the floor where we lay
Circle is small as a ray
they tryna swim where I stay
I had to grind in the shade
now I get sun every day (woah)
[Chorus]
I got that drip in the wind, it just blow when I walk
Price on the fit like a Benz, I don't talk when I shop
Shorty keep grabbin' my chain, say it swing like a clock
I put that weight on my name
watch it rise to the top (yeah, yeah)
Drip in the wind, it just blow when I walk
Tag on the tee like a loft, way up top
Whole lotta ones in the bag, that’s a knot
I put that weight on my name
watch it rise to the top (rise to the top)
Style
rapmelodic trap rapmale vocals. bouncyrubbery low-end with a swingingsyncopated drum pattern and sharpplasticky percussion. sparse bell and synth plucks in the verses; widewoozy pads blooming in the hook. ad-libs tucked tight around the leadstacked hook vocals for a hypnotic feel. occasional reversed fx swells and stuttering 808 slides on transitionseverything mixed glossy and loud for club and car systems.
Prompt
Write a rap song like gunna and young thug and make a beat like mikewillmadeit
Credits
Prompt byEternalMix808
GeneratedFeb 22, 2026
ModelAria v5
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