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Droppin' Hints Video (MV)




Performed By: Tommy Novel
Length: 3:57
Written by: Thomas Campbell




Tommy Novel - Droppin' Hints Lyrics




Yea
I got some shit to stay but I don't really wanna talk about it
I mean, I got some shit to say but I don't really wanna talk about it
But let's talk about it

I walk around, I be litty
And I seeking for the key to every city
You know I always bring my homies with me
Scoping for titties with the round waist
Brown face, nice smile, little accent, issa nice mix
Pull up in my nice kicks
Shawty, would you like to kick it
(I mean I got a man but here's my digits)
A buck fifty on the highway, just cause I heard you like it
I know you feel it ain't no need to fight it
But please be gentle, you don't need to bite it
Cause shit you fire girl, I feel ignited
She finna ride it all night until the sun rises
I'm at the parties where I wasn't formally invited
Living life to the fullest cause for once in life I like this
Sip strong, smoke good and skip pebbles
Tommy Novel been a kid rebel
Finna win a Nobel, got that shit up in my schedule
For the next couple years I'm in it until this shits settled
You can't get on this level, one thing I know for sure
I walk inside of every function and I own the floor
I'm closing every open door behind me
Climbing closer to the top, yea you know where to find me, boy

And that's just the way that it is, boy
Got your girly about to swallow up my kids, boy
You won't do nothing bout it you just a bitch boy
All summer making hits, dropping hints, boy
Young man self promoted to a prince, boy
I don't understand how the show don't fit boy
We lit boy, you don't wanna mess with this boy
All summer making hits, dropping hints, boy

I need that fame, they gotta know I exist
Just give a little bit of time I guarantee that they will boy
I wanna wear a nice Rolly on my wrist
Im about to chug a fifth of Henny just to say that we lit boy
And I be repping on the block like Jenny
Thoughts of stopping, bitch I ain't got many
But when it comes to skills, got plenty
Boy I know you not ready
Whole world been been sleeping heavy on me
But I won't let it get the better of me
Forever lonely, I been posted up alone
Plotting on my breakout plan, you'd never know this
I use the bodies of these rappers as my stepping stones
Yea this might just be the nicest shit I ever wrote
Im forever pouring up in the VIP section
Bit of flexing, sometimes I get too caught up in my head you know
Never second guessing, I guess my question is this
When I die, who will pour liquor and avenge me sevenfold
I'm from the 705 to the 519 to the 416
Next stop in line is top of the world
So get up out my way unless you wanna get licked, boy

Yea
That's just the way that it is, boy
Got your girly about to swallow up my kids, boy
You won't do nothin bout it you just a bitch boy
All summer making hits, dropping hints, boy
Young man self promoted to a prince, boy
I don't understand how the show don't fit boy
We lit boy, you don't wanna mess with this boy
All summer making hits, dropping hints, boy

(Shit
Im muthaf*ckin outta breath
One take
My name is Tommy Novel
In time you'll figure out the rest)
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Yea
I got some shit to stay but I don't really wanna talk about it
I mean, I got some shit to say but I don't really wanna talk about it
But let's talk about it

I walk around, I be litty
And I seeking for the key to every city
You know I always bring my homies with me
Scoping for titties with the round waist
Brown face, nice smile, little accent, issa nice mix
Pull up in my nice kicks
Shawty, would you like to kick it
(I mean I got a man but here's my digits)
A buck fifty on the highway, just cause I heard you like it
I know you feel it ain't no need to fight it
But please be gentle, you don't need to bite it
Cause shit you fire girl, I feel ignited
She finna ride it all night until the sun rises
I'm at the parties where I wasn't formally invited
Living life to the fullest cause for once in life I like this
Sip strong, smoke good and skip pebbles
Tommy Novel been a kid rebel
Finna win a Nobel, got that shit up in my schedule
For the next couple years I'm in it until this shits settled
You can't get on this level, one thing I know for sure
I walk inside of every function and I own the floor
I'm closing every open door behind me
Climbing closer to the top, yea you know where to find me, boy

And that's just the way that it is, boy
Got your girly about to swallow up my kids, boy
You won't do nothing bout it you just a bitch boy
All summer making hits, dropping hints, boy
Young man self promoted to a prince, boy
I don't understand how the show don't fit boy
We lit boy, you don't wanna mess with this boy
All summer making hits, dropping hints, boy

I need that fame, they gotta know I exist
Just give a little bit of time I guarantee that they will boy
I wanna wear a nice Rolly on my wrist
Im about to chug a fifth of Henny just to say that we lit boy
And I be repping on the block like Jenny
Thoughts of stopping, bitch I ain't got many
But when it comes to skills, got plenty
Boy I know you not ready
Whole world been been sleeping heavy on me
But I won't let it get the better of me
Forever lonely, I been posted up alone
Plotting on my breakout plan, you'd never know this
I use the bodies of these rappers as my stepping stones
Yea this might just be the nicest shit I ever wrote
Im forever pouring up in the VIP section
Bit of flexing, sometimes I get too caught up in my head you know
Never second guessing, I guess my question is this
When I die, who will pour liquor and avenge me sevenfold
I'm from the 705 to the 519 to the 416
Next stop in line is top of the world
So get up out my way unless you wanna get licked, boy

Yea
That's just the way that it is, boy
Got your girly about to swallow up my kids, boy
You won't do nothin bout it you just a bitch boy
All summer making hits, dropping hints, boy
Young man self promoted to a prince, boy
I don't understand how the show don't fit boy
We lit boy, you don't wanna mess with this boy
All summer making hits, dropping hints, boy

(Shit
Im muthaf*ckin outta breath
One take
My name is Tommy Novel
In time you'll figure out the rest)
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Thomas Campbell
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