This is a song about "Drop te leash"

You shine like a mothafuckin dime

Casually ill drop a rhyme

Imma ball till i drop

And i don't make no bed rock

And drop the gossip shit,

It ain't like that

At the top/. make it drop,/

Just searching for the perfect shot

I don't need your girl. man i got a lot

Caught and locked, over my yacht you drop.

I drop philosophies,

I'm hot breeze, snot sneeze

I make music for a reason, didn't vote obama

Cu forta te rog nu o mai trage asa

Listens for the shower, not even a drop,

But now i got a problem with that little white rock