C. Baum - Ripples lyrics

Respect the original I got the drop, let it all ripple through Yo they get twisted in the riddle But it's official, I keep it real, they're just artificial (x2) Ayo, I'm fly paper to all these fly honeys And I'm known to drop the work like Omar is coming For anyone that was wondering I still spit it stunning, the crowd goldfish when you spit it Remember nothin' The second comin, cause an eruption Let me hold the stash first, that's the only time I'm fronting And you must been, out of your mind thinking I wasn't In the cut since, putting in work, look how they love it Every essence of the word, just check it and observe Don't ask what you can bring, just ask me if I'm being served But I do that to these rappers, make their car hit that alert (woop woop) Shawty back it up, got it insured They wait for my return, like a bottle of that Surge Dresscode- germaphobe, microphone- connoisseur Y'all amateurs can't step to that Never complained bout a thang, get respect for that Respect the original I got the drop, let it all ripple through Yo they get twisted in the riddle But it's official, I keep it real, they're just artificial (x2)