Top Down

Top down at the light We'll probably catch a star tonight Hope these niggas got progressive We gone hit they car tonight 30 hitters running point We all Stephen Curry How the fuck my record clean But this weapon dirty Keyunna told me keep going Nobody loves you like you love yourself Why it feel like I'm dreaming I'm jumping off of the deep end I met this hoe like last weekend She wear St. Laurant 1 on 1 It ain't but 1 Press him like he ain't gone run Duffle like we ain't gone stunt Doubled all my cups and then I put capris on all my sons Fucked her like a slut and then I took the bit to meet my moms We play the game like NBA The fuck we always going live She tampered with that DNA Don't tell me that that kid is mine Pockets full of presidents I know the dead love me She drink the nut like Minute Maid She stay ahead of me Call me big papi When she getting sloppy I'm gone be fresh as fuck If the feds watching Bring them in and wrap them tight We gone get them gone How hard London pushed me away She could tip a ton Top down at the light We'll probably catch a star tonight Hope these niggas got progressive We gone hit they car tonight 30 hitters running point We all Stephen Curry How the fuck my record clean But this weapon dirty Keyunna told me keep going Nobody loves you like you love yourself Why it feel like I'm dreaming I'm jumping off of the deep end I met this hoe like last weekend Drive it fast Push it hard Try not to lose a wheel Met her at the bar She trying to be cute She said she like my grill Shawty keep on swinging back and forth She giving mood swings Niggas trying to keep me out the game Kept getting blue screened Called her when I land I turned around and started counting green Gave her ass the world She gave me head I call her planet sheen Love lost a thug This shit brief But it get real Sitting in church I spike my juice Bishop keep a steel If I tell you that I love you I don't say it for fun If I tell you that I got you That mean me and my gun You ain't got to be from the hood To know how to rap for real Just speak on always what you know And how to stack for real Bust down diamonds in my ear This shit gone give me a chill Smoking Za to clear my mind I'm always rapping bout pills Dirty sprite Jolly ranchers sticking back to the bottom He gone keep on dancing If we know we spot him We got him Top down at the light We'll probably catch a star tonight Hope these niggas got progressive We gone hit they car tonight 30 hitters running point We all Stephen Curry How the fuck my record clean But this weapon dirty Keyunna told me keep going Nobody loves you like you love yourself Why it feel like I'm dreaming I'm jumping off of the deep end I met this hoe like last weekend