Curren$y - Top Drop lyrics

[Chorus] Window down, top drop chiefin' on a fat one Window down, top drop chiefin' on a fat one Window down, top drop chiefin' on a fat one Outta ten hoes, n***a bet you I could mac one Window down, top drop [Verse 1: Curren$y] In and out of lanes dripping drops of paint Cheeseballs, Dana Dane's, smoking my own strain Some of the trillest in the game who still remain Mentally independent the last lyricist the original track flippers The booth was in the bathroom, front room where the homies engineered Your friends couldn't talk until your rap was through What you know about, going in for the win, going all the way out I done unlocked the fence, and I let the dogs out Some squares tucking they broads now, don't want to lose your world After investing so much, but they belong to the game don't none of 'em belong to us I had a couple rolled up when I rolled up Rolex out the window of a super sport Nova I did a burnout it look like the tires exploded I'm holding, but that's like everyday if you know me [Chorus] Window down, top drop chiefin' on a fat one Window down, top drop chiefin' on a fat one Window down, top drop chiefin' on a fat one Outta ten hoes, n***a bet you I could mac one Window down, top drop Window down, top drop [Verse 2: Scotty ATL] Window down, top drop n***a gon' get my guap In and out of traffic like a n***a playing hopscotch Tryna make the block rock, tryna find the soft spot In my heart too much pain, crying on my guap like Tears of joy, damn I'm proud of myself Came out the motherf**ing mud, that's my cellphone Checks, Cool Club, lames get no love What you saying lil homie? I kiss my cross for my dead lil homie Saw a shooting star yesterday, felt God was speaking Walk in the bank with that bag, the reefer wreaking Had to let my nuts hang a little, new territory Was scared for me, momma I made it Went from spam in the can, to sea ba** on plates 30 minutes in the dealership, new paper plates My windows down, my wheels rolling like skates ATL, New Orleans, straight drop, we pushing Wraiths [Chorus] Window down, top drop chiefin' on a fat one Window down, top drop chiefin' on a fat one Window down, top drop chiefin' on a fat one Outta ten hoes, n***a bet you I could mac one Window down, top drop Window down, top drop