Drip
Young Rame Lyrics


Jump to: Overall Meaning ↴  Line by Line Meaning ↴

2nd Roof Music
Yeh, yeh, yeh, yeh
Young Rame
Okay, okay, okay, yeh
Lo faccio ancora per la fami' (Eh)
Bad drip mo fumo chill (Eh)
Stiam parlando con i demoni (demoni)
Nel privè con tutti i mes amis (Oh, oh, oh)
Troia m'ha guardato il drip (il drip)
Mi ha detto non farlo mai più (mai più)
AK-47 èquipe (èquipe)
Entriamo nel locale bum-bum, bum-bum, bum-bum
Ho visto il mio c-lo per terra (per terra)
Se mi tocchi fra scoppia una guerra (una guerra)
Z6 barona il mio equipe
Ho il tuo sangue sopra i miei jeans (Oh, oh, oh)
20 pezzi da 100
Parlami di soldi non capisco il tuo accento
Lo vuole fare adesso (adesso)
Dice che l'arrapa come premo il grilletto
Quattro buchi nel petto
Ai figli di puttana solo in segno di rispetto
Fra tu provaci e muori
Ora levati dal cazzo che ho appena acceso i motori
Troia m'ha guardato il drip (il drip)
Mi ha detto non farlo mai più (mai più)
AK-47 équipe (èquipe)
Entriamo nel locale bum-bum, bum-bum
Hablo come mangio fra c'ho sempre l'appetito
Lei mi chiama diablo ma le corna le ha il suo tipo
Bambola pieghevole fra solo con un dito
Cambia posizione come una passegino chicco
Bimbi colorati in strada si fanno la bua
Come a Number nei '90 in sala dua
Testi scuri, sguardi duri, pesi al collo
Sangue schizza sopra ai muri tipo Pollok
Tu fai quello che la spinge ma sei un pollo
Sembra bamba ma non è si tipo Pollon
Mio fra in tasca tiene un ferro tipo condom
Lungo che ti entra dal colon e ti esce dal collo, bang
Troia m'ha guardato il drip (il drip)
Mi ha detto non farlo mai più (mai più)
AK-47 équipe (èquipe)
Entriamo nel locale bum-bum, bum-bum, bum-bum
Troia m'ha guardato il drip (il drip)
Mi ha detto non farlo mai più (mai più)




AK-47 équipe (èquipe)
Entriamo nel locale bum-bum, bum-bum, bum-bum

Overall Meaning

In Young Rame's song "Drip," the artist discusses his extravagant lifestyle and success while also touching on themes of violence and power. He starts the song by stating that he does everything for his family, referencing his motivation for success. He then mentions his bad "drip," or his impressive fashion, and how he smokes "chill" with it. He talks about conversing with demons and being in the private company of his friends. A girl looks at his drip and tells him not to do it again, which he references later in the song. He then mentions his team and their AK-47's, as they enter the club with a bang.


Young Rame then describes a confrontation he had with someone who ended up on the ground (presumably dead), and how he'll declare war on anyone who tries to touch him. He mentions Z6 (a neighborhood in Milan, where Rame is from) and how they support his team, even if they wear the blood of their enemies. He talks about having 20 bills of 100 Euro, and how he doesn't understand anyone who talks about money with an accent he can't comprehend. He then raps about a girl who wants to have sex with him now and compares her to pulling a trigger.


In the final verse, Young Rame describes his harsh environment, referencing the drug-filled streets and a nightclub called "Number," where drug use is prevalent. He talks about the heaviness of the situation, and the violence that comes with it. He references Jackson Pollock's art style, comparing it to the blood that splatters on the walls. He then talks about someone who is easily influenced and compared them to a chicken, before again referencing his gun violence.


Line by Line Meaning

Lo faccio ancora per la fami' (Eh)
I keep doing this to provide for my family


Bad drip mo fumo chill (Eh)
I smoke calmly despite the bad drip


Stiam parlando con i demoni (demoni)
We're talking to demons


Nel privè con tutti i mes amis (Oh, oh, oh)
In the private room with all my friends


Troia m'ha guardato il drip (il drip)
A girl looked at my drip/clothing style


Mi ha detto non farlo mai più (mai più)
She said to never do it again


AK-47 èquipe (èquipe)
My team is equipped with AK-47s


Entriamo nel locale bum-bum, bum-bum, bum-bum
We enter the venue with a banging sound


Ho visto il mio c-lo per terra (per terra)
I saw my gun on the ground


Se mi tocchi fra scoppia una guerra (una guerra)
If you touch me, a war will break out


Z6 barona il mio equipe
My team is strong and dominating


Ho il tuo sangue sopra i miei jeans (Oh, oh, oh)
I have your blood on my jeans


20 pezzi da 100
20 hundred-dollar bills


Parlami di soldi non capisco il tuo accento
Talk to me about money, I don't understand your accent


Lo vuole fare adesso (adesso)
He wants to do it now


Dice che l'arrapa come premo il grilletto
He says it excites him like pulling the trigger


Quattro buchi nel petto
Four bullet holes in the chest


Ai figli di puttana solo in segno di rispetto
To the sons of bitches, only as a sign of respect


Fra tu provaci e muori
Try me and you'll die


Ora levati dal cazzo che ho appena acceso i motori
Now get the fuck out of my way, I just turned on the engines


Hablo come mangio fra c'ho sempre l'appetito
I talk like I eat, I always have an appetite


Lei mi chiama diablo ma le corna le ha il suo tipo
She calls me devil, but her type is the one with horns


Bambola pieghevole fra solo con un dito
Flexible doll that I can pose with just one finger


Cambia posizione come una passegino chicco
Changes position like a Chicco stroller


Bimbi colorati in strada si fanno la bua
Colorful kids on the streets are having fun


Come a Number nei '90 in sala dua
Like in Number (club) in the 90s, in room 2


Testi scuri, sguardi duri, pesi al collo
Dark lyrics, hard looks, weights around the neck


Sangue schizza sopra ai muri tipo Pollok
Blood splatters on the walls, like Pollock's paintings


Tu fai quello che la spinge ma sei un pollo
You do what others push you to do, but you're a chicken


Sembra bamba ma non è si tipo Pollon
It seems like a bomb, but it's not like Pollon


Mio fra in tasca tiene un ferro tipo condom
My buddy keeps a gun in his pocket, like a condom


Lungo che ti entra dal colon e ti esce dal collo, bang
It's long enough to enter through the colon and exit through the neck, bang


Troia m'ha guardato il drip (il drip)
A girl looked at my drip/clothing style


Mi ha detto non farlo mai più (mai più)
She said to never do it again


AK-47 équipe (èquipe)
My team is equipped with AK-47s


Entriamo nel locale bum-bum, bum-bum
We enter the venue with a banging sound


Troia m'ha guardato il drip (il drip)
A girl looked at my drip/clothing style


Mi ha detto non farlo mai più (mai più)
She said to never do it again


AK-47 équipe (èquipe)
My team is equipped with AK-47s


Entriamo nel locale bum-bum, bum-bum, bum-bum
We enter the venue with a banging sound




Lyrics © Gpqn Sagl, Soundreef Ltd., Thaurus Publishing
Written by: EMILIANO RUDOLF GIAMBELLI, FEDERICO VACCARI, MATTIA DI BELLA, PIETRO MIANO

Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
To comment on or correct specific content, highlight it

Genre not found
Artist not found
Album not found
Song not found

More Versions