Larry June - Organic Dip lyrics
Larry June [Larry Eugene Hendricks] San Francisco, California, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Larry June - Organic Dip lyrics]
(Aye sledgren bring them sounds in one time)
I been out the way
Plottin out my move, this the perfect time
Tryna make it out
I'm stressed out but know that I'll be fine
Dark days I was by myself
Them was cold times
Still lowkey traumatized but I keep a smile
There's drones in the hood now
Ain't no mo hand-to hand
Here's some advice: think about yo moves
Gotta plan ahead
Imma be a legend one day, what my momma said
16, dropped outta highschool, I wish I didn't
Never went to prom in my
Life but I rock Prada
First snow bunny chose up
Looked like Madonna
Still mackin' had to pop my collar
Hermes rocka been letting go
Played the chopper probably never pop it
Swang, swang, swang, swang
Dip, dip, dip, dip
Swang, swang, swang, swang
Dip, dip, dip, dip
(Hey baby hand me that
Motherfucking orange juice thank you
Nigga this beat, this beat crazy
This the kinda shit you can go
Swimming in the winter to real playa shit)
Hopping out, ASC McLaren this a rare occasion
Slow motion, 30 day run spending no paper
Sippin' 20s, pocket full of 100's
Spitta came and blessed me
I don't recommend buying no
Watch unless it got
You gotta go through it to gain from
It that's just how it go highs and lows
What you gon' do when the times is slow
Beast mode, coke white ones
Not a crease on it
(Aye sledgren bring them sounds in one time)
Swang, swang, swang, swang
Dip, dip, dip, dip
Swang, swang, swang, swang
Dip, dip, dip, dip
I been out the way
Plottin out my move, this the perfect time
Tryna make it out
I'm stressed out but know that I'll be fine
Dark days I was by myself
Them was cold times
Still lowkey traumatized but I keep a smile
There's drones in the hood now
Ain't no mo hand-to hand
Here's some advice: think about yo moves
Gotta plan ahead
Imma be a legend one day, what my momma said
16, dropped outta highschool, I wish I didn't
Never went to prom in my
Life but I rock Prada
First snow bunny chose up
Looked like Madonna
Still mackin' had to pop my collar
Hermes rocka been letting go
Played the chopper probably never pop it
Swang, swang, swang, swang
Dip, dip, dip, dip
Swang, swang, swang, swang
Dip, dip, dip, dip
(Hey baby hand me that
Motherfucking orange juice thank you
Nigga this beat, this beat crazy
This the kinda shit you can go
Swimming in the winter to real playa shit)
Hopping out, ASC McLaren this a rare occasion
Slow motion, 30 day run spending no paper
Sippin' 20s, pocket full of 100's
Spitta came and blessed me
I don't recommend buying no
Watch unless it got
You gotta go through it to gain from
It that's just how it go highs and lows
What you gon' do when the times is slow
Beast mode, coke white ones
Not a crease on it
(Aye sledgren bring them sounds in one time)
Swang, swang, swang, swang
Dip, dip, dip, dip
Swang, swang, swang, swang
Dip, dip, dip, dip