Discover the poetic beauty in ‘Drop Top’ by 88GLAM. This lyric breakdown takes you on a journey through the artist’s thoughts, emotions, and the story they aim to tell. From clever metaphors to evocative imagery, we delve into the nuances that make this song a lyrical masterpiece. Whether you’re a fan of 88GLAM or a lover of well-crafted words, our detailed analysis will give you a deeper understanding and appreciation of this song.
Can’t do the fake, say a prayer before I wake
Before I ate, bow my head and say the grace
Can’t wife no thot, this drip I got don’t come with cape
This Gucci top the only time I f*ck with snakes
Beanin’ out, is the life that I chose
Beanin’ out, in the back of the Rolls
Ain’t no cap, I wanna wear designer clothes
Beanin’ out, is the life that I chose
Coupe slime, slutted (Slutted)
Doors butterflutted (Slutted)
AP on my wrist
Iceman Nick just got me flooded (On my wrist and my ho)
Pulled up on my woe, double cup, it got me slow
Lately I been chillin’ but my glizzy wanna glow (Pew pew)
Speakin’ Spanglish like I’m fresh off the boat
I want the Vanquish but I gotta take it slow
Mino Danger, this a no safety zone
It’s a flex when she ride on my pole
All this stress, wait a second, need a shrink (Wait a second)
It’s on the scale, we gon’ make sure it don’t shrink (Wait a second)
Why you actin’ like it’s new? Bitch, I’m a star
Give me neck and that bitch give me throat
Can’t do the fake, say a prayer before I wake
Before I ate, bow my head and say the grace
Can’t wife no thot, this drip I got don’t come with cape
This Gucci top the only time I f*ck with snakes
Beanin’ out, is the life that I chose
Beanin’ out, in the back of the Rolls
Ain’t no cap, I wanna wear designer clothes
Beanin’ out, is the life that I chose
For my bitch, let it hit, know they won’t
Can’t go back to broke, no I won’t
Balenciaga ‘fit, jeans VLONE
Belt buckle hold my stick, BB stones
I’m on a ship but my boat doesn’t sink (Doesn’t link)
Broken faucet, all this drip, I should sink
Bought my bitch some Chanel and a mink
Bought my bitch some Chanel, it’s a mink
Bounce on my lap, whoa
Count up my rack, whoa
Pounce on the cat, whoa
Loud got the pack, yeah
Stixx got my stick
Got no need to relax
Snipin’ your bitch
When you leave, I’m her dad
Can’t do the fake, say a prayer before I wake
Before I ate, bow my head and say the grace
Can’t wife no thot, this drip I got don’t come with cape
This Gucci top the only time I f*ck with snakes
Beanin’ out, is the life that I chose
Beanin’ out, in the back of the Rolls
Ain’t no cap, I wanna wear designer clothes
Beanin’ out, is the life that I chose