[Intro: Leon] Yeah... Ice... (loyal) Too clean... Let's go. [Chorus: Sam & Finn] Drip, drip, every time we walk in Whole room freeze when the lights lock in Too fresh, too slick, can't copy this fit If you ain't built like us, don't call it drip Drip, drip, yeah we came too clean Gold in the soul, not just on the jeans Step so cold, make the whole floor slip Everybody wanna know where we got this drip [Verse 1: Leon] Walk in, black fit, chain hit, flash quick No stylist, I been dressing like a classic Talk big, but your numbers microscopic My whole crew too fly, call us first-class pilots I don't chase trends, I make 'em look old Everything I touch somehow turn gold Pressure on my neck? Nah, pressure on theirs They looking at the fit while I'm counting these prayers [Verse 2: James] Head high, fresh fade, shoes don't crease Too smooth, no stress, just inner peace Every move got rhythm, every step got bounce When we hit the stage, hear the crowd scream loud No rental lifestyle, everything earned Burned a lot of bridges just to watch me burn brighter Too much sauce, better bring a lifeguard Everybody looking, but they still ain't us [Pre-Chorus: Finn] No imitation... We don't do the same... You can wear the outfit... Still can't wear the name... [Chorus: Sam & Finn] Drip, drip, every time we walk in Whole room freeze when the lights lock in Too fresh, too slick, can't copy this fit If you ain't built like us, don't call it drip [Verse 3: Leon] Chrome on the shades, city in the lens Started with a dream, now we setting new trends Never needed luck, I invested in the work Now the spotlight hit every line in the verse Confidence louder than designer labels Built this from the floor, never needed favors If the crown fit, then I'm wearing it proud Made my own wave, now they surfing the crowd [Verse 4: James] Every picture looking like a magazine spread Still the same kid with the dreams in my head Too many copies, but the original's rare Can't duplicate the hunger that got us right here No gimmicks, no shortcuts, no cheat code Just late nights till the sunrise glowed Now they ask who next when we touch the mic We already answered every single night [Verse 5: Leon & James] Leon: Drip ain't fabric, it's the confidence. James: Drip ain't money, it's the consequence. Leon: Of believing when nobody did. James: Now they watching every move we live. Leon & James: Head to toe, yeah, the aura legit. You can buy the clothes... You can't buy the drip. [Final Chorus: Sam & Finn] Drip, drip, every time we walk in Whole room freeze when the lights lock in Too fresh, too slick, can't copy this fit If you ain't built like us, don't call it drip Drip, drip, yeah we came too clean Gold in the soul, not just on the jeans Step so cold, make the whole floor slip Everybody wanna know where we got this drip. [Outro: All] Drip... Too clean. Too fresh. Too real.
