Drop Top

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Passing the shooting when I'm outside when I got the glock you know the block hot
We form in the hood like we taking some pictures I don't care bout no nigga I don't care bout an opp
Pull up in a lamb truck, take off wit a girl don't you start that car up it be making a whistle
Aye she the type to set a nigga up for a nickel
I don't play that shit if you play imma hit you

(Yeah take off in that drop top)
(Yeah take off in that drop top)
(Yeah take off in that drop top)
Yea yea yea yea

They say Isaiah you ain't hard enough you suck
Nigga what? Nigga who?
You ah fluke you was not born to shoot
I was on a ipad I made it do what it do
If I did it first then you can do it two
Baby go crazy I'm up in the Stu
Ion want one comma I'm trying to get two
Ian talking to him I'm talking to you
He ain't want beef then, now he want it out the blue
If I tell 'em go get 'em best believe he gon shoot
Like a Xbox party I'd give him the boot
Run down opp down I might take two
If you wanna make comments come spin on you too
Might catch lackin while he on his phone watching YouTube
After I whoop that nigga make him dress in a tutu

(Yeah yeah, oh)
(Yeah, Oh)
(Yeah, yeah)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Passing the shooting when I'm outside when I got the glock u know the block hot
We form in the hood like we taking so pictures I don't care bout to nigga I don't care bout an opp
Pull up in a lamb truck take off wit a girl don't u start that car it be making a whistle
Aye she the type to set a nigga up for a nickel
I don't play that shit if u play imma hit you

(Yeah take off in that drop top)
(Yeah take off in that drop top)
(Yeah take off in that drop top)
Yeah yeah yeah yeah



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Writer(s): Isaiah Mcclure
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