Drop Top

Things just ain't the same for the gangsters, Montega
(La musica de Harry Fraud)
Quavo
Things just ain't the same for the gangsters
You know what we do this time around, when you hear that
Haan!

Drop-top coupe and it came with the wings (skrrt), yeah (yeah)
Flawless stones and it came in the rings (rings), yeah (yeah, haan)
Keep a bad bitch, and she came with the team (bad), yeah (yeah)
I got a lot of money, and it came with the dreams (dreams), yeah (yeah)

Drop-top coupe and it came with the wings (skrrt)
Chicago Bulls, nine-six (skrrt), four finger rings (rings)
Had the block jumpin' like Earl Manigault (haan)
I got the stamp (brrt), and I'm pushin' the envelope (yeah, woo)

Whippin' on the stove and shorty rippin' off my boxers (yeah)
OG fronted me a whole brick, that was my first Oscar (ah, skrrt)
Me and Quavo, five bitches from Diego
Neck full of agua and every bar fuego (fuego)

Things just ain't the same for the gangsters
Half a milli' on the timepiece, but I ain't got no patience
Fuck flowers while I'm dead, I'm a legend while I'm living
Write my name with a lighter on the ceiling, haan (yeah)

Drop-top coupe and it came with the wings (skrrt), yeah (yeah)
Flawless stones and it came in the rings (rings), yeah (yeah, haan)
Keep a bad bitch, and she came with the team (bad), yeah (yeah)
I got a lot of money, and it came with the dreams (dreams), yeah (yeah)

I set it on fire (fire)
Trap box, set it on fire (pop)
The bird, the scene, it go "My, yeah" (bird)
She make me wan' sing the Kumbaya ('baya)

In the Bentley, low tires (skrrt, skrrt)
I'm sendin' the tings to Ohio (tings)
Bring the pills, she gettin' higher (yeah)
When she see the bar, she gon' die on (bars)

Drop-top in my coupe, we goin' viral (viral)
Young nigga with them millions, undeniable (M's)
All these diamonds on my hand like Michael (yeah)
Make me wanna shoot you down with the rifle (baow)

Drop-top coupe and it came with the wings (skrrt), yeah (yeah)
Flawless stones and it came in the rings (rings), yeah (yeah, haan)
Keep a bad bitch, and she came with the team (bad), yeah (yeah)
I got a lot of money, and it came with the dreams (dreams), yeah (yeah)

Ooh-ooh, yeah
Yeah



Credits
Writer(s): Karim Kharbouch, Fred Lowinger, Rory William Quigley, Quavious Keyate Marshall, Matthew Carrillo, Justin Michael Richey, Michael James Slowey
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