Krizz Kaliko – Follow The Drip lyrics

[Intro: Krizz Kaliko]
Kali!

[Verse 1: Krizz Kaliko]
Follow the drip, follow the drip
You got a problem with it
I can promise you
You better molly a monologue
If you’re no longer sober and shit
Solid with Drake, solid with Ye
I never left for you niggas to say
Solid with Eminem and fucking him and him
Tecca N9na just made me this way
Knew yo sho' finna get it, choking him in it
So fricking over it so then I been in it
Bit a little more than I can chew
Shittin' it out then I’m throwing at you
Pass the ball to a nigga half as tall, gonna wreck, his ass fall, playing basketball
Like a mellow jello, tell your lady hello on this trash talk beat, gassin' y’all
Y'all gotta move
Gotta bob your head to it cause I do it too
Gotta swallow it like a big [?]
You know they peeping at you
Waiting for niggas to fall off
This is my job, I don't call off
But cocking the sawed-off and buss like it's nothing
Ain't nobody fucking with me so I'm gunning
Another one niggas, charting and streaming for no fucking reason
They shouldn't be breathing the similar oxygen, killing's an option
I can top 'em but I'm clearly just not popping enough
I should just stop it or some'
Follow and now they what's up
Don't do too much I do enough
What would doo-doo niggas do to now get followers up

[Hook: Krizz Kaliko]
All good with nobody around me
Hey look, follow the drip
Follow the drip, follow the drip, follow the drip
They say you found me
Working with nobody around me
Hey look, follow the drip
Follow the drip, follow the drip, follow the drip
They say you found me
Working with nobody around me
Hey look, follow the drip
Follow the drip, follow the drip, follow the drip
They say you found me
Working with nobody around me
Hey look, follow the drip
Follow the drip, follow the drip, follow the drip
They say you found me

[Verse 2: Tech N9ne]
Years of droppin, I cleared the block
Cannot hear ya knockin’, so fuckin’ high headed
My ears are poppin’, I’m telling you
I can even hear all the cheers, the jockin’
Feelin’ I went to Heaven, not even near the coffin
Nigga I’m so high up, nobody wit a track on me
Oh my just never try to come rap 'round me
Hold my nuts, everybody on the sack homie!
Flows I bust, giving up 20 racks on T
I am abusive to this beat, the N9na's dying to spew shit
I'm trying to nuke it, my rhyme is intrusive
To this planet but I'm flying reclusive
I never wanna be dissing fam
But I'ma say this really quick and scram
Shut the fuck up and listen man
I been lifted, when I came down to visit I see that we dying over a motherfucking chicken sam
Which is dumb time
Angel baby is so heated, I'm equal to sunshine
When the tongue rhyme, everyone frying
I got women, and men and even the young crying
Now it's on mine
Follow my drip and you swallow my clip when I brung N9ne
In my lungs' prime
Kali and Tech when it's combined, unblind
This is the gun rhyme

[Hook: Krizz Kaliko]
All good with nobody around me
Hey look, follow the drip
Follow the drip, follow the drip, follow the drip
They say you found me
Working with nobody around me
Hey look, follow the drip
Follow the drip, follow the drip, follow the drip
They say you found me
Working with nobody around me
Hey look, follow the drip
Follow the drip, follow the drip, follow the drip
They say you found me
Working with nobody around me
Hey look, follow the drip
Follow the drip, follow the drip, follow the drip
They say you found me