(Dripping)

(Hook)

Kidda Les Boy you Dripping

You got The sauce

Marinating In the In Kitchen

Wanna Take A pic

When A Nigga Visit

They been chasing

Clout Money Be The Mission

Broke Bitch nigga Why you tripping

I’m on television Boy

My Music A religion

I Don’t feel The Pressure

Smoking Weed is my tradition

You wanna take my Soul

Tryna Take away My Spirit

(Verse)

I’ve Been way Too devastated

Had To Find the Way

Each Every human Mind Is stated

In A cage

Why The fuck You waste your energy

If you ain’t getting paid

Sit Back, shut the fuck up go Relax

You working like A slave

(Woaaahhh) This Is how We working

For A mansion

Never say it, When you Don’t put

Any Action

No Broke bitch nigga in my section

Interview Me Mention Love

I won’t Answer Any Question

Climbing 100 Thousand ladders

Fighting For my dreams

I Woke Up Niggas Sounding Like me

Change the recipe

I’m Zoned up With the Killers

Never doubt to make you bleed

Trace Your Every move They Gon

Kill You when You beef

(Hook)

Kidda Les Boy you Dripping

Where You got The sauce

I’m marinating In the In Kitchen

Bitches Wanna Take A pic

When A Nigga Visit

Seen How They’ve been chasing

Clout Money Be The Mission

Broke Bitch nigga Why you tripping

Fuck the television Boy

My Music A religion

I Don’t feel The Pressure

Smoking Weed is my tradition

Is Me Against My thoughts

Tryna Take away My Spirit