Top Down

Ay, they tell me, "You live and you learn" I'd rather look out for the homie than give out my bread to a bird I'm sipping this cup 'til I'm numb, I'm trying to disguise how it hurt I know this shit killing my lungs, I seen niggas die by the word Top down on my Chevy, I'm swerving down ain't hit a curb Top down, getting Becky, they see this shit, we going viral Top down, top I got my top down, she pulled her top down Light another one and do it all again Planning how the credits roll when the movie ends You can try to see it through this lens Pulling up with a few of her friends, text me, tell me where the Uber is It all depends, if you stay down, if you come up Rep the Gang, if it's draw, loser win My newest car what I'm cruising in And I always have one thing on my mind, that's "Do it big" Taylor Gang in the house like home school for kids In the house like we due for rent In and out, leaving ashes on your couch, might come through and dip Ain't the one to cross like you do a bridge Lighting up at every event Her friend put her onto Taylor Gang, and she been loyal to me ever since It'll be hard to find this, they not on the shelf Let's take a shot for health, wealth, and all of yourself, uh Ay, they tell me, "You live and you learn" I'd rather look out for the homie than give out my bread to a bird I'm sipping this cup 'til I'm numb, I'm trying to disguise how it hurt I know this shit killing my lungs, I seen niggas die by the word Top down on my Chevy, I'm swerving down ain't hit a curb Top down, getting Becky, they see this shit, we going viral Top down, top I got my top down, she pulled her top down What? Riding through my city, swerve, swerving blocks Aw, shit, there go the motherfucking cops Slowly smashed in that, throw that back under my seat Making sure the county jail don't see me (on God) It's all eyes on me, R.I.P. Afini Plus, I'm known to keep it player, VIP extremely (yeah) Crew was running up them numbers right before the streaming Anything you looking for, can get it by this evening, that's on Jesus West side, reputable (ay), always staying on business Anything else unacceptable (ay), beefing over pussy Get you turned into a vegetable out here, learn some game She gave it, he took it, nothing's wrong with fair exchange Nah, this ain't for the lames (nah), this here for the bosses (yeah) That get it cracking, ain't got time to be long-winded by losses (bruh) Execute with sharpness, X out everybody that crossed us Gang, gang, gang, gang, nigga, throw it up like you nauseous, what? Ay, they tell me, "You live and you learn" I'd rather look out for the homie than give out my bread to a bird I'm sipping this cup 'til I'm numb, I'm trying to disguise how it hurt I know this shit killing my lungs, I seen niggas die by the word Top down on my Chevy, I'm swerving down ain't hit a curb Top down, getting Becky, they see this shit, we going viral Top down, top I got my top down, she pulled her top down