Antwon - DRI-FIT lyrics

[VERSE 1] Gucci cut and I'm a bread and bu*ter n***a Overseas I be blowin' dope Glasgow to the London streets with my mans, two bands I be blowin' snow She got booty actually and I'm hittin' doe Activation of the beast mode Kamikaze hittin' Nazi hoes p**y feelin' like Margiela I'm in Sack Fifths blowin' off a flat I done sold my soul so I got a rack Top [?] packs of the Perrier Used to smoke blunts where my momma' stay South Bay with my rude ones, did time for my rude ones Came home like a [?], but I'm still cool like I pulled up [HOOK] I touch the road, we beatin' hoes Dr-dr-dr-dri fit, keep it cold on my soul I touch the road, we beatin' hoes Dr-dr-dr-dri fit, keep it cold on my soul I touch the road, we beatin' hoes Dr-dr-dr-dri fit, keep it cold on my soul I touch the road, we beatin' hoes Dr-dr-dr-dri fit, keep it cold on my soul [VERSE 2] Copenhagen with my mans' and them Spent two days travelin' Got big d** in the minivan p**y tastin' like Pepper Ann Amethyst on my grave plot Farmer land, can't get shot Smokin' hash in the restaurant [ ? ]. mind rot Bought two mans for the lip Two bad b**hes kissin' when I piss They be with the sh**, on a one way trip Two bars deep gettin' lit lit At the Euro club, n***as can't miss [ ? ], can't fix [?] molly benz, walkin' through the Red Light District [HOOK] I touch the road, we beatin' hoes Dr-dr-dr-dri fit, keep it cold on my soul I touch the road, we beatin' hoes Dr-dr-dr-dri fit, keep it cold on my soul I touch the road, we beatin' hoes Dr-dr-dr-dri fit, keep it cold on my soul I touch the road, we beatin' hoes Dr-dr-dr-dri fit, keep it cold on my soul [Outro] Your a lil' n***a, I'm your big bruv' [ ], wondering how a n***a came up In my own lane, glad that a n***a change up Call my momma phone just to know where I came from Call my momma phone just to know where I came from Call my momma phone just to know where I came from Call my momma phone just to know where I came from