Top Down

Bitch, I had pulled up fresher than a motherfucker

In my best

Playin' on my top, so I say that's a bet

If they get outta place, we gon' leave 'em in check

Cold hearted, I don't lean on that

Diamonds layin' on a vest on my chest

Bitch, I'm aggressive, suck me up, I'll break your fuckin' neck

Bitch, I got on Prada head to toe

I got them choppas by the floor

I got that raw by the load

I got one block already gone

I cannot stop, I want him gone

I pay that price to bust his dome

I'm all alone while I'm at home

I changed the numbers to my phone

Hold on

Top down, choppas on, uh-uh

Bitch, you must be dumb, we kill 'em dead, ****, bam-bam

Bitch, I'm rich as fuck, accept myself, so I don't care now

Thou shall not kill, so I guess I'm goin' to Hell now

Hold on

Bitch, I'm loaded

And I'm rollin' like a rollin' stone

That **** got your feelin's gone

A half a million in my home

A Rolex on my son' arm

Convicted felon, bear arms

Speak on that, I'm goin' to jail

You know I'll do that time strong

Hold on, what it is?

Shorty say I keep that shit too real

Every diamond froze, bitch, you knowin' I don't never chill

If they say that, then, fuck it, ****

Tell them bitches what it is

You play, I bet I'll bust a ****

You know I do this shit for real

Stanky hoes, bitch mad that I got my own

Want smoke, ****, what you on?

**** want smoke, I'ma get you some

I ain't never put them choppers down

Then asked her if she gon' leave me alone

Purple weed got my mind gone

Bitch, I'm pullin' up with my top down

Let's bang, ****

Top down, choppers on, uh-uh

Bitch, you must be dumb, we kill 'em dead, ****, bam-bam

Bitch, I'm rich as fuck, accept myself, so I don't care now

Thou shall not kill, so I guess I'm goin' to Hell now

Top down, choppers on, uh-uh