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Aye
Aye aye aye
Pull the car up
(Brrrah, arriba!)
Yea
Yea yea yea
(You already know we smoking that lala, you know what I'm saying)

Yea
Top down, top down
32's on my yea yea
Top down, top down
Yea
Top down, top down
32's on my yea yea
Top down, top down, top down
Na na na na

Fucking gods out here
Icy
Icy icy
Ya ya ya
You already fucking know
You snow that, nigga
Stop being fucking weird nigga
Fucking weird nigga
You fucked it up

(Goddamn, goddamn)
Aye skrrt
Top down, top down
Riding around in a hoopie like niggas who balling like family dejeweled me
I'm catching a sixteen right outta juvie
12 on tail like nigga you stupid
Them niggas gone shoot me
Yea
Them niggas going One piece Luffy
(Gumu Gumu no!)
Yea
Swerving the bitch with adrenaline
Niggas too nice with the grip, no sentiment
75 on the dash, minimal
Radio blasting, nuclear Eminem
Neo soul while praying to trinity
Am I gonna make it out alive?
Y'all niggas way too high
High

Top down, top down
32's on my yea yea
Top down, top down
Yea
Top down, top down
32's on my yea yea
Top down, top down, top down
Na na na na



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Writer(s): Tavares Scott
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