Dip by Manicx_x Lyrics
[Chorus]
I pull up at the party then I dip
I take your girly arm and then we slip
Got a bottle of Ciroc to take a sip
Back on my shit no need to trip (ya)
[Verse 1]
Hard to see you I’m just way too high
Fly past you I’m the chosen and I won’t stop till I die
I Got laser-guided focus
Locked on any rival thinking they can try
Bye bye see you at your funeral black tie
I never get sidetracked
You wish you could buy that
Your Playing all day I’m makings beats you can vibe at
Ill Game you on any stage Wembley or combat
Sub-zero flows got you frozen so step back
Hard for me to stop cause I got so much to prove
Writing to find groove Mix this shit up so smooth
Never find me slacking cause I got so much to do
First ill write a song then your girl is number two
[Chorus]
I pull up at the party then I dip
I take your girly arm and then we slip
Got a bottle of Ciroc to take a sip
Back on my shit no need to trip (ya)
[Verse 2]
Flexing on your egos believing were not all equals
If your song the only cure you know I’m taking the placebos
Never be staged because I killed you in the prequel
Crafting my own lane don’t need you in my scene bro
The effort that I put in can't easily be forged
Rewrite then rewrite then rewrite and perform
Never count me out cause I adapt and transform
Reform and reform until I take storm
Sense the passion forming your can't stop the performing
My flows reach the heart of all the fans I got supporting
Never drop the bar I got drinks that need a pouring
Pushing through the game I got things to be exploring
[Chorus]
I pull up at the party then I dip
I take your girly arm and then we slip
Got a bottle of Ciroc to take a sip
Back on my shit no need to trip (ya)
I pull up at the party then I dip
I take your girly arm and then we slip
Got a bottle of Ciroc to take a sip
Back on my shit no need to trip (ya)
[Verse 1]
Hard to see you I’m just way too high
Fly past you I’m the chosen and I won’t stop till I die
I Got laser-guided focus
Locked on any rival thinking they can try
Bye bye see you at your funeral black tie
I never get sidetracked
You wish you could buy that
Your Playing all day I’m makings beats you can vibe at
Ill Game you on any stage Wembley or combat
Sub-zero flows got you frozen so step back
Hard for me to stop cause I got so much to prove
Writing to find groove Mix this shit up so smooth
Never find me slacking cause I got so much to do
First ill write a song then your girl is number two
[Chorus]
I pull up at the party then I dip
I take your girly arm and then we slip
Got a bottle of Ciroc to take a sip
Back on my shit no need to trip (ya)
[Verse 2]
Flexing on your egos believing were not all equals
If your song the only cure you know I’m taking the placebos
Never be staged because I killed you in the prequel
Crafting my own lane don’t need you in my scene bro
The effort that I put in can't easily be forged
Rewrite then rewrite then rewrite and perform
Never count me out cause I adapt and transform
Reform and reform until I take storm
Sense the passion forming your can't stop the performing
My flows reach the heart of all the fans I got supporting
Never drop the bar I got drinks that need a pouring
Pushing through the game I got things to be exploring
[Chorus]
I pull up at the party then I dip
I take your girly arm and then we slip
Got a bottle of Ciroc to take a sip
Back on my shit no need to trip (ya)