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Top Drop - Slim Thug.lrc

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[00:00.000] 作曲 : Hawes, Jefferson, Rogers ...
[00:00.940]Got the damn top, got the damn top drop
[00:03.710]Got the, got the, damn top drop, top drop, top drop
[00:07.450]Got the damn top, got the damn top drop
[00:09.960]Got the, got the, damn top drop, top drop, top drop
[00:13.480]Got the damn top, got the damn top drop
[00:16.180]Got the, got the, damn top drop, top drop, top drop
[00:19.930]Got the damn top, got the damn top drop
[00:22.410]Got the, got the, damn top drop, top drop, top drop
[00:27.050]For you, jackers that's hatin'
[00:29.050]Run up, try to rob, yeah, *****,
[00:30.740]I'm a be waitin'
[00:31.830]In the country, see me skatin' on my chrome, lookin', good
[00:35.300]You ***** with my ***** and
[00:36.490]I'm a shoot up ya hood
[00:37.920]Still leather and the wood that's tradition down in
[00:40.630]TexasRoll
[00:41.810]Cadillac, we don't ***** with no
[00:43.790]Lexu****bitch by my side in my ride lookin' lovely
[00:47.710]Pour up out the paint, we ain't sippin' on no bubbly
[00:50.680]Screwed tape loud while
[00:52.210]I'm swangin' by the crowd
[00:53.610]And the dro got me, how it feel like
[00:55.770]I'm in a cloud
[00:56.750]I'm a H-Town *****, reppin' for
[00:58.760]P.A.TBig Hawk,
[01:00.560]DJ Screw,
[01:01.400]Big Moe and
[01:02.170]Pimp CI'm a *******ne for my city, ***** them haters, talkin' down
[01:06.230]So holla at a ***** when you see me walkin' round07 was a hard one but
[01:11.170]I can be found
[01:12.270]In my slab, puffin' pounds, tryna take away my frown
[01:15.440]And IGot the damn top, got the damn top drop
[01:18.520]Got the, got the, damn top drop, top drop, top drop
[01:21.950]Got the damn top, got the damn top drop
[01:24.750]Got the, got the, damn top drop, top drop, top drop
[01:28.180]Got the damn top, got the damn top drop
[01:30.980]Got the, got the, damn top drop, top drop, top drop
[01:33.010]Got the damn top, got the damn top drop
[01:34.330]Got the, got the, damn top drop, got my glock clocked
[01:38.790]Glock clocked
[01:40.140]I got my mind on my money and my glock in my hand
[01:43.350]Grindin' hard, paper stackin', tryna follow the plan
[01:46.400]Pullin' gloss and steams, chasin' million dollar dreams
[01:49.850]Livin' the thug life,
[01:51.280]I get it by any means
[01:52.990]When times get hard,
[01:54.230]I got no one to hold me down
[01:55.860]So I ride with the top down and cruise around town
[01:59.120]The boppers in line 'cause
[02:00.650]I been known to be a slab rider
[02:02.930]Comin' down clean, marchin' like a freedom fighter
[02:06.060]When you ride 4's, partner stay strapped
[02:08.450]The gone catch ya at the light and put one in ya cap
[02:11.410]See I keep it in my lap,
[02:13.050]I ain't slippin' for none
[02:14.640]And I ain't got sprayed by any but homie
[02:16.800]I ain't done
[02:17.900]I'm 'bout to raise a truck and drop a couple of screens
[02:20.720]I'm thinkin' [Incomprehensible] with 'bout 4-15's
[02:23.890]See the leather is perforated, them boys gone sho' hate it
[02:27.260]My slab is undisputed
[02:28.710]I'm the number one rated
[02:30.220]With my top drop
[02:31.400]Got the damn top, got the damn top drop
[02:33.320]Got the, got the, damn top drop, top drop, top drop
[02:36.770]Got the damn top, got the damn top drop
[02:39.560]Got the, got the, damn top drop, top drop, top drop
[02:42.980]Got the damn top, got the damn top drop
[02:45.790]Got the, got the, damn top drop, top drop, top drop
[02:49.240]Got the damn top, got the damn top drop
[02:52.030]Got the, got the, damn top drop, got my glock clocked
[02:55.170]Glock clocked
[02:56.580]While they waitin' on me to fall,
[02:58.310]I'm a still stand tall
[02:59.800]Ball hard in the mall
[03:01.430]I been *******nin' for a while, haters, ya in denial
[03:04.680]Since back in 9-8,
[03:06.010]I been wreckin' freestyles
[03:07.610]With spit lines that'll put a smile on ya child
[03:10.970]And do a song that'll make the hood go wild
[03:13.910]The flow versatile when they hear it they like wow
[03:17.150]That boy got talent, yeah,
[03:18.760]I like your style
[03:19.900]But, uh, no pressure, don't let the bull*******t stress ya
[03:23.590]A [ Incomprehensible] with somebody test ya,
[03:25.910]God bless ya
[03:26.770]Ya grind lesser, ya *******ne lesser
[03:29.270]Ya win when you don't let this material *******t impress ya
[03:32.540]Insides like a dresser, wood grain on the dash
[03:35.800]My motto, ***** pain, put my name on the cash
[03:38.820]I used to wish and dream
[03:40.350]I could swang on the glass
[03:42.090]Now cars, clothes and hoes is a thang of the past
[03:45.060]And IGot the damn top, got the damn top drop
[03:48.130]Got the, got the, damn top drop, top drop, top drop
[03:51.570]Got the damn top, got the damn top drop
[03:54.370]Got the, got the, damn top drop, top drop, top drop
[03:57.800]Got the damn top, got the damn top drop
[04:00.600]Got the, got the, damn top drop, top drop, top drop
[04:04.040]Got the damn top, got the damn top drop
[04:06.830]Got the, got the, damn top drop, got my glock clocked
[04:09.960]Glock clocked
text lyrics
作曲 : Hawes, Jefferson, Rogers ...
Got the damn top, got the damn top drop
Got the, got the, damn top drop, top drop, top drop
Got the damn top, got the damn top drop
Got the, got the, damn top drop, top drop, top drop
Got the damn top, got the damn top drop
Got the, got the, damn top drop, top drop, top drop
Got the damn top, got the damn top drop
Got the, got the, damn top drop, top drop, top drop
For you, jackers that's hatin'
Run up, try to rob, yeah, *****,
I'm a be waitin'
In the country, see me skatin' on my chrome, lookin', good
You ***** with my ***** and
I'm a shoot up ya hood
Still leather and the wood that's tradition down in
TexasRoll
Cadillac, we don't ***** with no
Lexu****bitch by my side in my ride lookin' lovely
Pour up out the paint, we ain't sippin' on no bubbly
Screwed tape loud while
I'm swangin' by the crowd
And the dro got me, how it feel like
I'm in a cloud
I'm a H-Town *****, reppin' for
P.A.TBig Hawk,
DJ Screw,
Big Moe and
Pimp CI'm a *******ne for my city, ***** them haters, talkin' down
So holla at a ***** when you see me walkin' round07 was a hard one but
I can be found
In my slab, puffin' pounds, tryna take away my frown
And IGot the damn top, got the damn top drop
Got the, got the, damn top drop, top drop, top drop
Got the damn top, got the damn top drop
Got the, got the, damn top drop, top drop, top drop
Got the damn top, got the damn top drop
Got the, got the, damn top drop, top drop, top drop
Got the damn top, got the damn top drop
Got the, got the, damn top drop, got my glock clocked
Glock clocked
I got my mind on my money and my glock in my hand
Grindin' hard, paper stackin', tryna follow the plan
Pullin' gloss and steams, chasin' million dollar dreams
Livin' the thug life,
I get it by any means
When times get hard,
I got no one to hold me down
So I ride with the top down and cruise around town
The boppers in line 'cause
I been known to be a slab rider
Comin' down clean, marchin' like a freedom fighter
When you ride 4's, partner stay strapped
The gone catch ya at the light and put one in ya cap
See I keep it in my lap,
I ain't slippin' for none
And I ain't got sprayed by any but homie
I ain't done
I'm 'bout to raise a truck and drop a couple of screens
I'm thinkin' with 'bout 4-15's
See the leather is perforated, them boys gone sho' hate it
My slab is undisputed
I'm the number one rated
With my top drop
Got the damn top, got the damn top drop
Got the, got the, damn top drop, top drop, top drop
Got the damn top, got the damn top drop
Got the, got the, damn top drop, top drop, top drop
Got the damn top, got the damn top drop
Got the, got the, damn top drop, top drop, top drop
Got the damn top, got the damn top drop
Got the, got the, damn top drop, got my glock clocked
Glock clocked
While they waitin' on me to fall,
I'm a still stand tall
Ball hard in the mall
I been *******nin' for a while, haters, ya in denial
Since back in 9-8,
I been wreckin' freestyles
With spit lines that'll put a smile on ya child
And do a song that'll make the hood go wild
The flow versatile when they hear it they like wow
That boy got talent, yeah,
I like your style
But, uh, no pressure, don't let the bull*******t stress ya
A with somebody test ya,
God bless ya
Ya grind lesser, ya *******ne lesser
Ya win when you don't let this material *******t impress ya
Insides like a dresser, wood grain on the dash
My motto, ***** pain, put my name on the cash
I used to wish and dream
I could swang on the glass
Now cars, clothes and hoes is a thang of the past
And IGot the damn top, got the damn top drop
Got the, got the, damn top drop, top drop, top drop
Got the damn top, got the damn top drop
Got the, got the, damn top drop, top drop, top drop
Got the damn top, got the damn top drop
Got the, got the, damn top drop, top drop, top drop
Got the damn top, got the damn top drop
Got the, got the, damn top drop, got my glock clocked
Glock clocked