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Ultra - Drizzlin' (feat. Trelly) Lyrics



Ultra - Drizzlin' (feat. Trelly) Lyrics




Long day, hot shower
Water sizzling, aye
Hot summer with the
Broken air conditioning, aye

Got the diamonds on my neck
Yours look cloudy, drizzlin
Bars so ill it's stupid sick
I'm in the studi, snifflin

Long day, hot shower
Water sizzling, aye
Hot summer with the
Broken air conditioning, aye

Got the diamonds on my neck
Yours look cloudy, drizzlin
Bars so ill it's stupid sick
I'm in the studi, snifflin

Everyday I'm feeling blessed
Like every day's another check
I backed away from all the stress
To turn around into success

I know my mama is impressed
Like "I raised you and you did this?"
I really don't get no rest
Im grinding, fighting for the press

I really have no second guess
If I'm not first I'm caring less
You worried bout my prevalence
Im boutta cop a pegasus

This midas touch aint no fools gold
I take a fake chain and make it too cold
I coulda copped the benz but it was too old
Cop a new whip and build a new road

So misunderstood but whats the world without enigma
So I'm out the hood but whats the hood without that nigga?
I climbed to the top with a hand full of splinters
Every time i drop is a nuclear winter

I be bout the guap like who's the clear winner aye
I ain't never stopped watch the rich get richer aye
What im boutta cop watch the wrist get thicker aye
See it for yourself bet my crystals bigger aye

Long day hot shower
Water sizzling ay
Hot summer with the
Broken air conditioning ay

Got the diamonds on my neck
Yours look cloudy, drizzlin
Bars so ill its stupid sick
Im in the studi, snifflin

I done had some nights when I was hungry
Days when I was lonely
And I was wondering what I was gone be
Satan was all up on me

Just worried about my future
And wondering about my life
I'm praying to my God
That I aint gotta do this twice

And I was down in the slums
Growing up with the guns
I knew the drugs and thugs
And I was focused on slugs

I was down at the bottom
Scrambling tryna get above
I seen a little bit of real
And a lot of fake love

Real hittas around me
We was looking fa moves
Ready to pull out dat hammer out
And start to bussin the tool

We aint had no sense
And we was skipping in school
Gone head and let me through
I got a lot to prove

I got a family to feed
I want the money I'm greedy
No wait, what y'all sippin
Big drip, I'm big drippin

Michael Myers on this beat I'm killin
No rain and I'm still drizzlin
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Long day, hot shower
Water sizzling, aye
Hot summer with the
Broken air conditioning, aye

Got the diamonds on my neck
Yours look cloudy, drizzlin
Bars so ill it's stupid sick
I'm in the studi, snifflin

Long day, hot shower
Water sizzling, aye
Hot summer with the
Broken air conditioning, aye

Got the diamonds on my neck
Yours look cloudy, drizzlin
Bars so ill it's stupid sick
I'm in the studi, snifflin

Everyday I'm feeling blessed
Like every day's another check
I backed away from all the stress
To turn around into success

I know my mama is impressed
Like "I raised you and you did this?"
I really don't get no rest
Im grinding, fighting for the press

I really have no second guess
If I'm not first I'm caring less
You worried bout my prevalence
Im boutta cop a pegasus

This midas touch aint no fools gold
I take a fake chain and make it too cold
I coulda copped the benz but it was too old
Cop a new whip and build a new road

So misunderstood but whats the world without enigma
So I'm out the hood but whats the hood without that nigga?
I climbed to the top with a hand full of splinters
Every time i drop is a nuclear winter

I be bout the guap like who's the clear winner aye
I ain't never stopped watch the rich get richer aye
What im boutta cop watch the wrist get thicker aye
See it for yourself bet my crystals bigger aye

Long day hot shower
Water sizzling ay
Hot summer with the
Broken air conditioning ay

Got the diamonds on my neck
Yours look cloudy, drizzlin
Bars so ill its stupid sick
Im in the studi, snifflin

I done had some nights when I was hungry
Days when I was lonely
And I was wondering what I was gone be
Satan was all up on me

Just worried about my future
And wondering about my life
I'm praying to my God
That I aint gotta do this twice

And I was down in the slums
Growing up with the guns
I knew the drugs and thugs
And I was focused on slugs

I was down at the bottom
Scrambling tryna get above
I seen a little bit of real
And a lot of fake love

Real hittas around me
We was looking fa moves
Ready to pull out dat hammer out
And start to bussin the tool

We aint had no sense
And we was skipping in school
Gone head and let me through
I got a lot to prove

I got a family to feed
I want the money I'm greedy
No wait, what y'all sippin
Big drip, I'm big drippin

Michael Myers on this beat I'm killin
No rain and I'm still drizzlin
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Writer: Malik Herrington, Michael Jackson
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Ultra
Language: English
Length: 2:40
Written by: Malik Herrington, Michael Jackson

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