Top Down (feat. Keithfrm4th)

If I get that call, brodie won, we shut downtown down

Niggas ball, ride 'round wit the top down
Nigga call say he knock some opps down
Steppin in the show ain't walkin in without my racks out
Feel like moneybagg wockesha splash, spillin' wock sauce
Whippin up 'bout broke my wrist from this rock salt
How much your house cost? How much your house cost?
I throw some diamonds on my pendant on my mouth now
A nigga stayin independent I can't sign now

These niggas trying YRK I bet you find out
I pay yo nigga a couple bands to get you slimed out
Ain't wit the talkin' shit no more
We got blicky's not for show
It gets sticky if you move, in the ghetto with this pole
Sick of playin with you niggas, sick of playin with these hoes
Seen a crackhead on the corner see him playin with his nose
Time a fly by, shit will come and it'll go
Seen the drive by, I don't think they trying to up the score
What they sayin bout you, my nigga you'll never know
These labels and artist hit me up unless the deal good I can't go
With my brothers on the stage, we gon rock out the whole show
I heard Brody caught the case, the lawyer good he out fasho
Who want Cancer? its free, But i know cigs are not for me
He in the stand and started tellin my bro got hit with first degree
She almost caught me up, I told her she would know if it was me
Where I'm at and where I'm from, I can tell you shit ain't free

Niggas ball, ride 'round wit the top down
Nigga call say he knock some opps down
Steppin in the show ain't walkin in without my racks out
Feel like moneybagg wockesha splash, spillin' wock sauce
Whippin up 'bout broke my wrist from this rock salt
How much your house cost? How much your house cost?
I throw some diamonds on my pendant on my mouth now
A nigga stayin' independent I can't sign now

I can't sign now, I'm trying to fuck with lil baby wasting time now
We ain't have nun in these clips, but we got nines out
We pullin up just like the reaper, we on time out
And now we throwin on Balenci's it was hand downs
Paw Paw said you "gotta work it, ain't no hand outs"
"Ain't nothin free and easy," we do you niggas greasy
So try us if you pleasing, seven six twos eat a stomach, they don't think he eatin
Bro been sippin syrup all day, think he sleepin
I go big homie on you niggas, feelin like I'm peezy
She say she feelin like a savage, take the perc and eat it
She screamin out that she a virgin, knowin that you easy
I say that it ain't bout a check, then I don't wanna read it
You niggas talkin bout my sucka I have my youngins G ya
They took big brodie up to trial, and I hope he beat it
Be damn near sixy gettin out, but he undefeated
I said we aiming for yo top, we gotta up the score
Before we reach the second half, a hundred on the board
I said a hundred ain't enough, we need a hunnid more
We pullin up with hella choppers, we need a cuttin board
I say my K's russian, with a knife up on the end
Hope that you don't touch me, we bust it if you movin in
We need more than a million, trying to tell you what's the plan
Got a overthinkin' mind, baby quit all of the playin
Nigga move we leave you been bacon, but you know how I'm gon' ham
Peanut butter on my Glocks, so when I'm bustin it won't jam
Shot a russian K, she gettin finger fucked today
Now we getting to them racks we fuckin bitches over age
(Now we getting to them racks we fuckin bitches over age)