Drop Top

Yeah yeah
YEAH

Yeah yeah
YEAH

Ion want no tune on this bitch
We gon rocc...

(Charlie Blacc Almighty 8047)
30 Inch Cubans

(Ay!)

Still...

Ay!
AYE!
AYE!
AYE!
GET THAT NIGGA!

Peep how I'm swangin while I'm sippin mud
The candy paint keep switching colors
And the pavement grippin rubbers jus like ya bitch
I really told her that I didn't love her
She don't listen
You know her
I got a crib I ain't show her
We fucc in the whip
Gun on my hip
Bust on her lip
She swallowed the 9
Drop her off in the bowl
Switch whips and hop in a Rolls
Suspension feel like I'm glidin
All my doors is suicidal
Rest In Peace to my rivals
They dead upon my arrival
Ain't no idols
All my role models real niggas
Larry Hoover
Jeff Fort
Stanley "Tookie" Williams
I'm wit the killers
Don't take no pictures bitch
Leave that to the feds
Lit as a swisher
I'm off the richter
Watch how I shake my dreads
Dead people in my poccet
I been evil since a toddler
I'm a demon
I'm a rider
In a meeting wit some mobsters
Watch my shoes
As I groove
Put a nigga on the news
When I'm in a bad mood
And I been in a bad mood lately

I chopped the top off
I Let some shots off
I bent the blocc
Jus to knocc a nigga blocc off
I mix the pot raw
Til it locc dawg
Diamonds in my teeth freeze a nigga
Call it locc jaw
I chopped the top off
Let some shots off
I bent the blocc
Jus to knocc a nigga blocc off
I mix the pot raw
Til it locc dawg
Diamonds in my teeth freeze a nigga
Call it locc jaw
80

Yeah
Game Over Wayne
YEAH

Sage in this bitch wit me
On the keys and everything

Southside (Ay)

Almighty
Ay
Almighty
Ay
Almighty
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