[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)

rap, Melodic trap rap, male vocals. Bouncy, rubbery low-end with a swinging, syncopated drum pattern and sharp, plasticky percussion. Sparse bell and synth plucks in the verses; wide, woozy pads blooming in the hook. Ad-libs tucked tight around the lead, stacked hook vocals for a hypnotic feel. Occasional reversed FX swells and stuttering 808 slides on transitions, everything mixed glossy and loud for club and car systems.

Drip In The Wind