
lirik lagu seany donny - drippy demon cypher
[intro: seany donny]
it’s donny, n~gga
bow, grrah
it’s donny, n~gga
n~ggas know what’s up
grrah
[verse 1: seany donny]
like
and i’m smokin’ on dead’s
and i’m walkin’ with one in the head
maneuver the vwhen i flock at his~
maneuver the v when i flock at his head
and i heard he got shot in the leg
started hoppin’, should’ve been dead
she wanted to rump so i put it to bed
all i see is demons in my~
all i see is demons in my head
b~tch, i’m drip
drip or drown, ain’t no parkin’ this whip
my n~ggas throwin’ no tantrum
spin a block, i was poppin’ them ‘nanas
sheisty on, no we don’t do the cameras
walk down [?] tryna blam sum’
like mb, money i demand it
send a shot leave a son stranded
pop out the cut, open your eyеs
you surprised i’m not one of them guys
supеr drippy, you could tell by the ride
boy you know my body, you don’t gotta lie
that’s a hat, he almost got fried
[verse 2: t5 da g]
tryna push up i backed out my jackie
[?] ‘cause he went out badly
walk, walk up get crafty
on the 3 it’s just me and my rowdy
wick b tryna hang out the backseat
backdoor sleeze, it really get nasty
drama got tagged, he a claffy
like, like my b~tch classy
beat it up now she callin’ me daddy
like, they know the talk of the town
we jump out tryna hunt ‘em all down
watch ‘em run when n0body around
we smoke ray, that dumb n~gga drowned
die hat, we not jackin’ no hounds
n~gga talkin’ on bro he a clown
back up, put the dots to his crown
when i up get the f~ck on the ground
she screamin’ my name, i’m in love with them sounds
pop a perc’, i’ma f~ck off a round
you can’t walk on the block, me and bro [?]
big .40, sh~t loud
watch me go up i’ma make mama proud
let him lack he get sent to the clouds
said he don’t wanna spin then that sh~t not allowed
watch me start glitchin’ if i see a crowd
[verse 3: bukkz sleeziano]
big die everything drippiest demon
see a opp, i’ma up it and leave him
opp thot gave me the drop, went and meet him
sh~t too easy, they really ain’t beefin’
too tact, keep you a g it’s that season
call the drip with the jack in his face
n~ggas on d~ck and it be for no reason
fl!ck the wrist, turn that boy to a eighth
i did some sh~t i can’t speak on
you got a problem, n~gga, better speak up, uh
knockers on me we can jack up
if i don’t got it, n~gga gettin’ beat up
drip or drown we got the city hot
forever a demon, sleeziano heatin’ up
[verse 4: bam bino]
drippy da demon, we got it on lock
you droppin’ my sh~t or are you not?
we bend in v’s, hop out and squeeze
we take a trip, do the dash on the d’s, like
these n~ggas duckin’ they head
he ems, they pr~nouncin’ him dead
we got him pumpin’ his chest
makkin’ and ballin’ we do it the best
like, what you do for the set?
say you a demon, put you to the test
[verse 5: qu blaxks]
.38 on my body, he dead where he lay
if you not drippy demon you can’t get in this lane
like, catch a opp in the spot he get flamed
got a badge on my block, i got limitless range
like, d~mn, it’s too many shots in this knock
n~ggas know how i get when i walk through that block
tryna pop out the cut, all he seen was the wokk
gotta watch for these b~tches, they givin’ the drop
ion play in these streets, n~ggas know how it get
quick to up with my knocker, ion do the regret
he got shot in his head, why that boy wear a vest?
b~tch, it’s big drippy demon i stay with a tech
b~tch, it’s big drippy demon i stay with a mop
tryna slide on that block, n~ggas know how i rock
.40 on me you know this sh~t ain’t here for the props
tryna push up on me you get sent to the top
like, then do a hit then i fly to j~pan
my adrenaline rush when i hop out that van
if i catch me a 4 he gon’ die where he stand
b~tch, it’s big mbf, we gon’ get to the bands
[verse 6: zayy balla]
thirty stick on my body
tryna backdoor who? come try it
big drippy demon i stay with a iron
she a bop, tell her mop it
see 17, hawk ‘em down, get to flockin’
walk down, like, we don’t got a option
no tool, got immaculate knockings
opp got hit now he duckin’ and dodgin’
really walk down blitz so i got him
i’m tryna purge on their pz do it slimy
[?] left his head in the dash
like, we’re puttin’ belt to ass
like, we puttin’ belt to ass
[verse 7: rico danna]
i catch a opp i’ma leave him
send a shot, bleed him
i’m the drip, yeah, i’m sleezy
n~gga, all i see is demons
sit in the bushes, peekin’
slide up, n~gga, creepin’
headshot leave him leakin’
say he cold i’ma heat him
face shot that’s a peta
i’m on a roll like i’m pita
if i catch another [?]
that’s three stripes like adidas
i’m tryna run up mill’
for real, meek ‘em
send a b~tch to get ‘em k!lled
for real, sneak ‘em
b~tch i’m a stepper, sneakers
perc’ 30 got me geekin’
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