lirik lagu finaothadon - drop top music
[intro]
yeah, yeah, uh, yeah
in the drop~top coupe with my, uh
in the drop~top coupe with my b~tch
in the drop~top, uh, yeah
uh, yeah, uh
[chorus]
riding around in the drop~top coupe
minding my money, i’m chasing them blues
glock on my hip, n~ggas know i’m gon’ shoot
n~ggas gon’ hate ’cause there’s nothing to do
got a new baby and shorty my boo
and she built like a bottle, she know she the truth
b~tch, i’m the don, and there’s only one don
so you know that that means that i’m better than you
[verse 1]
zip up a n~gga, ain’t talking no bag
get it myself ’cause i ain’t get a pass
whole lotta hundreds stacked up in the trap
was a whole lotta nothing, now we on the map
people keep saying they love how i rap
and the label keep asking me where i was at
dropped out this season and took on the office and i’ma keep stepping ’cause n~ggas is back
“yo, don, where the h~ll is the tape?”
i been smoking on opps and been sipping on eights
n~ggas talk out they neck and they think that they safe
i pop out on ’bout five f~ck n~ggas a day
came from oodles o’ noodles to five~star plates
came from stomping the block to some bigger estates
if a n~gga want beef then i find where he stay
and pop out on his b~tch, have her feeding me grapes
ain’t no n~gga that’s hotter than me, i put that on my cousin, that’s why i’m considered a great
n~ggas mad ’cause they blew off the chance that they had and they see that i’m up and it’s already late
had a run up a whole ‘nother season, it’s just a reminder, it’s already known i’m a great
beris sent me the beat, now i’m back at the task going dumb for my crew, catching dubs, kicking fakes
[chorus]
riding around in the drop~top, uh
minding my money, i’m chasing them, uh
glock on my hip, n~ggas know i’m gon’, uh
n~ggas gon’ hate ’cause there’s nothing to, uh
got a new baby and shorty my boo
and she built like a bottle, she know she the, uh
b~tch, i’m the don, and there’s only one don
so you know that that means that i’m better than, who?
[verse 2]
better than you, just admit it
n~ggas mad ’cause they f~ck with they feelings
tried to swallow that pride but that sh~t didn’t work, so they gon’ throw up all they feelings
ain’t got time for new friends or new feelings
play with me and they know they gon’ feel it
i came out the back, now i’m up, switch it up
bags full of bands in the rear of that jeep truck
n~ggas talk down on my life i don’t give a f~ck
drip too hard with a stick tucked
smoking white runtz and these n~ggas smoking cheap stuff
diamonds on my wrist and on my neck make ’em shut it up, b~tch
i won’t stop ’til the day that i’m rich
got an iced ap on my wrist
f~i~n~a~o, he the sh~t
he gon’ ride with that motherf~cking stick, on god, yeah
he gon’ ride with that motherf~cking bl!ck, on god
[outro]
he gon’ ride with that, he gon’ ride with that
drop~top with my b~tch
in the drop~top coupe with my b~tch
in the drop~top, uh, yeah, yeah
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