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that bass down drop (drop-drop) Face down (slop top) Ridin' in a drop-top, at your door knock-knock Yeah, we chase pounds, guap, guap Countin' a lot
me bad, but I don't stop I'm in my droptop V, I got a lot of things to prove to niggaz and you'll see, by the way it looks A lot of niggaz gon' be
the blunts What's up, Arch? Pass the Windsor, can a sister so smoke with you? Let me get that back seat to hear them six by nines Radio on ten, factory
thing It's just a saying that's said by the one who said it with game From the D to the a-n-g-e-are-o-you-s Dame Now I spelled it again but in a different
Fuck a droptop, I be in the hearse when I swerve out I'ma catch a body go to work, I'm from the south Heard that you running your mouth Bitch, I'ma
see me in a two-seater, it's a drop-top And I put it on God, when I see them niggas all I need is one shot The way it goes off, and we come from under
a hundred, a more profit on the regular Drop-top double R's, stackin' like Escobar Gotta get that paper, us Cali players do it all Genie, garage door
za mało Piszą, że dużo o mamie, że nawijam ciągle to samo (co?) Co byś zrobił na mym miejscu? (co?) Ja byłem bity z mamą (gang) Teraz mam swój label,
they went and slide Caught that lil' boy by surprise, ayy And I'm in the H kickin' shit nigga Yeah in a high-rise That nigga broke than a ho He ain't
Stay High Data Luv Rage, ja Kauf' mir Goyard-Bags, made it by myself Um mein' Neck, da scheinen die Diamonds Auf mein Head, eine Chrome als
put my hand on it If you tryna match Put more than a gram on it Aye, tell these niggas the truth, they cry Niggas diss me, that shit don't fly by Niggas
believe My savior is pure now because My lonely heart would bleed Pull up in a drop-top Beamer Used to have nightmares, now I'm a dreamer Now it's
life like I come in ya spot with the ice bright Splurge in hotspots, score on dyke night Spurrin the droptop, all if the price right Some like Max, some
taxman solo (Haha) Drop-tops and a heart on my polo Used to touch hard yellow bricks like Toto My posh tings said my work rate's Kante (What?) That's
not a playa I just crush a lot (Crush a lot) I keep them chicks impressed by the whips I got You seem to bitch a lot 'cause your man ain't never there
coochie make that nigga's leg lock And one punch to your head give a topknot She gon' ride by my crib wit' a card lock Man, it's goin' down, bitch
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