I just need my space right now
I been ridin' 'round with the top down
Winter feel like summer, cause it's hot out
Phone blowin' up, tell em pop out
Ain't goin' in the function til I pop down
I'm rockin' Gucci, she rockin' that Pucci, mismatching
The top was Vlone
Let's get into it
My cousin keep pacing, and walking them streets, til the packs coming home
Rockin' Off White, I'm matching her tone
She Venezuelan, called her Arabian
She called me a maniac, bitch I'm alien
She tryna bring a friend, I'm tryna slay the friend
Counting up the deads, close the curtain
Curtain
Told her bitch you bad, but you ain't no Birkin
Birkin
She still popping x, so she flirtin'
Flirtin'
She only want me, now she curvin'
Curvin'
I been ridin' 'round with the top down
Winter feel like summer, cause it's hot out
Phone blowin' up, tell'em pop out
Ain't goin' in the function til I pop down
Sittin' in the booth like the trap, of course
They rollin' up in the back, of course
I can't even smoke on a pack, of course
Too high I catch a contact, of course
Keepin' a bitch that's stacked, of course
Baddy, built like a stallion, of course
Deep in her, makin' her scream til she horse
Flip it she throwin' it back, of course
Two seater I need back support
100 I'm doin' the dash, of course
Know that I'm slidin' on tracks, of course
Know that I'm doin' them bad, of course
Know that I'm back in that bag, of course
Know that I'm stampin' up passports
It's real life dummy, no crash course
They lookin' out watchin' for task force
I been ridin' 'round with the top down
Winter feel like summer, cause it's hot out
Phone blowin' up, tell'em pop out
Ain't goin' in the function til I pop down
I been ridin' 'round with the top down
Winter feel like summer, cause it's hot out
Phone blowin' up, tell'em pop out
Ain't goin' in the function til I pop down
Sittin' in the booth like the trap, of course
They rollin' up in the back, of course
I can't even smoke on a pack, of course
Too high I catch a contact, of course
Keepin' a bitch that's stacked, of course
Baddy, built like a stallion, of course
Deep in her, makin' her scream til she horse
Flip it, she throwin' it back of course
Two seater, I need back support
100 I'm doin' the dash, of course
Know that I'm slidin' on tracks, of course
Know that I'm doin' them bad, of course
Know that I'm back in that bag, of course
Know that I'm stamping up passports
It's real life dummy, no crash course
They lookin' out, watchin' for task force
I'mma just say this
When I get this BBL, it's over for hoes
Keep ya niggas inside, keep ya kids out the street
This ass gon be way too fat
Matter fact
Keep ya niggas, cause they broke anyway
I need the athletes, and the rappers only
Round two me
Where the niggas that can afford it
f******u talking bout
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TOP DOWN - B.Tee
