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DRIP** (freestyle) Video (MV)




Performed By: Ambient Village
Language: English
Length: 2:23
Written by: DOROTHY LATISHA SMITH




Ambient Village - DRIP** (freestyle) Lyrics
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I want her
I want you
I want two
Yuh
Bentley coupe
If she cool
I got room
Yuh
In my head
In my dreams
Where I be at
F*ck the fame
F*ck the green
I don't need that
The family good, the family eating
Manifesting, steady dreamin
Bars is dirty, beats the cleanest
Life be changing, match the seasons
Mind evolving, chakras gleamin
Av the kingdom, Village season
They copy shit, they sloppy speaking
They obsolete they not contending
Y'all not authentic stop pretending
Okaaay
Everything I say, yo I back it up
Uh
The truth resonate in my vernacular
Uh
Peep the DNA, it's all natural
Uh
This shit is in my blood
They on they Dracula
Yeah
I'm ready with the fade, like blade
No shade shall prevail
When it's thrown my way
Light rays circulate
Through my body all daaay
My Aura projects like sunrays
Muthaf*cka we shining
Them niggas dope, where you find em
Them niggas smoke on the finest
Them niggas been with
The droppin gems on em
Waking slept niggas up to remind em
Plant a seed, feed it faith
Watch a dream grow
Reap a blessing, thank the heavens
Mind the ego
Put them woes in they place
Smile in the devils face
Every time a brother wake
Shadows stay low
How you roll deep
While keeping it lowkey
How you spit game
While making your own beats
How you niggas just started
But moving like OG's
Stay woke everyday
Man I swear you don't sleep
Man I swear you don't bleed
And I swear you can't die
There's something in the village
Niggas lost they damn minds
That's right, never lost
But my types hard to find
We one with the divine
So blessings come without a price
That's why
Never been a slave to a Dollar sign
But my brothas in the struggle
So we gotta grind
Niggas raised in the shade
So We gotta shine
Boy it's tribe over I
And that's the bottom line
Eye on the prize
Bless with the sight
I see the signs, yeah
Bright in the mind
Soul been Devine
Temple a Shrine, yeahhh
I want her
I want you
I want two
Yuh
Bentley coupe
If she cool
I got room
Yuh
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I want her
I want you
I want two
Yuh
Bentley coupe
If she cool
I got room
Yuh
In my head
In my dreams
Where I be at
F*ck the fame
F*ck the green
I don't need that
The family good, the family eating
Manifesting, steady dreamin
Bars is dirty, beats the cleanest
Life be changing, match the seasons
Mind evolving, chakras gleamin
Av the kingdom, Village season
They copy shit, they sloppy speaking
They obsolete they not contending
Y'all not authentic stop pretending
Okaaay
Everything I say, yo I back it up
Uh
The truth resonate in my vernacular
Uh
Peep the DNA, it's all natural
Uh
This shit is in my blood
They on they Dracula
Yeah
I'm ready with the fade, like blade
No shade shall prevail
When it's thrown my way
Light rays circulate
Through my body all daaay
My Aura projects like sunrays
Muthaf*cka we shining
Them niggas dope, where you find em
Them niggas smoke on the finest
Them niggas been with
The droppin gems on em
Waking slept niggas up to remind em
Plant a seed, feed it faith
Watch a dream grow
Reap a blessing, thank the heavens
Mind the ego
Put them woes in they place
Smile in the devils face
Every time a brother wake
Shadows stay low
How you roll deep
While keeping it lowkey
How you spit game
While making your own beats
How you niggas just started
But moving like OG's
Stay woke everyday
Man I swear you don't sleep
Man I swear you don't bleed
And I swear you can't die
There's something in the village
Niggas lost they damn minds
That's right, never lost
But my types hard to find
We one with the divine
So blessings come without a price
That's why
Never been a slave to a Dollar sign
But my brothas in the struggle
So we gotta grind
Niggas raised in the shade
So We gotta shine
Boy it's tribe over I
And that's the bottom line
Eye on the prize
Bless with the sight
I see the signs, yeah
Bright in the mind
Soul been Devine
Temple a Shrine, yeahhh
I want her
I want you
I want two
Yuh
Bentley coupe
If she cool
I got room
Yuh
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Writer: DOROTHY LATISHA SMITH
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