[Intro: OG Buda]
Ye, woah
[Prechorus: OG Buda & Dora, OG Buda]
Drops are falling on the asphalt
They'll dance a fascinating waltz for us in the air (Ye)
Drops are falling on the asphalt
And shatter, but soon they'll be up in the heavens (Wait)
[Hook: Dora & OG Buda]
Drops are falling on the asphalt (Chin-chin-chin)
They'll dance a fascinating waltz for us in the air (Dance for us)
Drops are falling on the asphalt (Ye)
And shatter, but soon they'll be up in the heavens (in the heavens)
Drops are falling on the asphalt (Ye)
They'll dance a fascinating waltz for us in the air (Ye, I crawled out of a vagina, then again...)
Drops are falling on the asphalt
And shatter, but soon they'll be up in the heavens (Ooh-ooh)
[Verse: OG Buda]
(Lil Buda)
I crawled out of a vagina, then I crawled out of an ass for half my life (What?)
With this way of life, I've already lived half my life (Yeah)
Stacks filled my pockets, but you filled my mind
My whole brain (Wha'? Hey)
Don't let go, stay close
Baby, I'm scared that I'm at my peak, and
I'm training punches like I need to show them in the ring, uh (Yeah, harsh)
I-I'm so scared that my youth and strength are leaving me
I'm so scared that I need to stay silent, so I don’t get… (Oh, ah)
I smoke like a train, but I’m not loco (Psh)
And I shoot even without a promo (Grrah)
I only fear God and po-po (Yeah)
Still on the block solo (One)
Spinning YOLO like it's go-go (Whoa)
And I've got these cards on me, not tarot, uh, uh, ah-ah
Damn, I'm still so young, but I'm carrying iron like a hammer (God)
Threw it, psh, and I'm in slow-mo, yeah, whoa (Hey)
I've got style like Nomore (Gang)
Shooter… oh-ah, whoa (Tsk)
There’s a lot we can’t talk about (Hey)
[Bridge: OG Buda]
Big boy (Big boy), rude boy (Rude boy), I don't want to be with someone else (Ay)
I can't just be a friend (Just a friend), everything has to be different
Everything has to be different, u-u-u
[Hook: Dora & OG Buda]
Drops are falling on the asphalt (Ey; Chin-chin-chin; On the asphalt)
They'll dance a fascinating waltz for us in the air (A-a-ah)
Dro-Dro-Dro-Dro-Dro—, on-on-on-on-on—, —sha-sha-sha-sha-sha—, up-up-up-up-up(O-o-oh)
Dro-Dro-Dro-Dro-Dro—, on-on-on-on-on—, —sha-sha-sha-sha-sha—, up-up-up-up-up
Wo-ah
Ye, ye
O-oh
A-ah
[Outro: Dora]
Drops are falling on the asphalt
They'll dance a fascinating waltz for us in the air
Dro-Dro-Dro-Dro-Dro—, on-on-on-on-on—, —sha-sha-sha-sha-sha—, up-up-up-up-up