Derek Fisher

By Gunna

On Drip or Drown 2

Released on February 22, 2019

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[Intro]

Makers

Run that back, Turbo


[Chorus: Gunna]

Here's a tissue, wipe the tears from your eye (Tears from your eyes)

Wish I still could see you, my dawgs livin' in the sky (My dawgs livin' in the sky)

You get your wish, we got them sticks and we gon' slide (We gon' slide)

Keep yourself a pistol and make sure you stay all eyes (Sure you stay all eyes)

Shoot like Derek Fisher, ain't no nigga cross the line (No)

Told her I ain't got no mistress, but I know she think I'm lyin'

Oh, you can be my vibe but I'm not lookin' for a bride (Not lookin' for a bride)

Six, seven, eight, nine foreigns when I open the garage (Open the garage)


[Verse 1: Gunna]

Niggas pillow talking, I can barely get a time (Barely get a time)

Dead fresh, out a coffin, Playboy VLONE cover my spine (VLONE cover my spine)

Fuck that extra talkin', pull up, spin the whole block, and then ride (Spin the whole block and then ride)

Dracos, AR's, Glocks, and carbons, put in the work for your side (Put in the work for your side)

Keepin' it real, I just had to realize (Realize)

Got caught and he ain't tell, he stood up and took the time (Took the time)

I got them on my trail and I still ain't in my prime (In my prime)

I'm just tryna live, keep my people out of bounds (Out of bounds)

I done kept it solid, this shit ours, it ain't mine (No)

I done changed the climate, got this fuckin' money flyin' (Money flyin')

Backwood fill of Biscotti and I heard you smokin' pine (Heard you smokin' pine)

Barely see somebody, to that bullshit, I went blind (Blind)


[Chorus: Gunna]

Here's a tissue, wipe the tears from your eye (Tears from your eyes)

Wish I still could see you, my dawgs livin' in the sky (My dawgs livin' in the sky)

You get your wish, we got them sticks and we gon' slide (We gon' slide)

Keep yourself a pistol and make sure you stay all eyes (Sure you stay all eyes)

Shoot like Derek Fisher, ain't no nigga cross the line (No)

Told her I ain't got no mistress, but I know she think I'm lyin'

Oh, you can be my vibe but I'm not lookin' for a bride (Not lookin' for a bride)

Six, seven, eight, nine foreigns when I open the garage


[Verse 2: Lil Baby]

Penthouse feel like heaven when I wake from a ménage

I got every kinda color car in my garage

Intercontinental with my bitch and a massage

Buy a lot of diamonds, I flash my money, I like to floss, yeah

My little shooters stay on point, all I do is throw assists

We locked in together forever, that's if I'm poor or rich

Make 'em call me Papa Bear, the way I get that porridge

Walk inside the club and it start stormin'

I came in a foreign, I can't stop from goin' in

Got too many dawgs who in the sky, can't let 'em score again

Ask God for forgiveness, then go out and commit sin again

They say that we already won, I'm tryna win again, yeah


[Chorus: Gunna]

Here's a tissue, wipe the tears from your eye (Tears from your eyes)

Wish I still could see you, my dawgs livin' in the sky (My dawgs livin' in the sky)

You get your wish, we got them sticks and we gon' slide (We gon' slide)

Keep yourself a pistol and make sure you stay all eyes (Sure you stay all eyes)

Shoot like Derek Fisher, ain't no nigga cross the line (No)

Told her I ain't got no mistress, but I know she think I'm lyin'

Oh, you can be my vibe but I'm not lookin' for a bride (Not lookin' for a bride)

Six, seven, eight, nine foreigns when I open the garage (Open the garage)