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Top Down Video (MV)




Performed By: YG G. Major
Length: 4:42
Written by: Thabin Summerlin




YG G. Major - Top Down Lyrics




Top down riding thru
U kno u kno how we do
Post up on da block
Get some gwop
And we keep it true
Top down riding thru
U kno u kno how we do
Post up on da block
Get some gwop
And we keep it true

Trapping up outta bando I got guns like commando niggas platinum dat no one a fan of
Get a grip get a handle
Wit da yellow Ill ball like I'm Julius randle
And I'm lit like a candle
All these diamonds and gold I flash like a camera
I got da keys da keys like jigga my nigga I play da piano
In da streets wit da hammer
Squeeze da trigger Dey dance like it's dirty Diana
I pull up in a phantom
Dats dat black white dats dat Marilyn Manson
Had to hustle thru bone gristle got get it by any means
All these haters and enemies
Really want to be mini mes
Burning bridges you drowning in hennissy
And it's sharks in the water boy
Dis dat glutton shit pigs get caught in da slaughter boy
Ain't no fear no order boy
Time is money and I ain't got nan on this automare .
Only the strong
Winner circle full of niggas who wrong
Nanna clips to guerrillas dem kongs
Shit is realer than just making a song
Wit da

Top down riding thru
U kno u kno how we do
Post up on da block
Get some gwop
And we keep it true
Top down riding thru
U kno u kno how we do
Post up on da block
Get some gwop
And we keep it true

Ain't enough smoke ain't enough drink aint enough hustle my nigga
Ain't enough f*cking these hoes
Ain't enough nothing bout money my nigga
Used to be sharing da doe dats why today im young glutton my nigga
Niggas was hoes niggas was fronting ain't none of em bussin no trigger...
And I'm Flipping da pac tryna number ya dig
Used to be crack used to be selling da dope dat a numb up ya lip
40 to 80 while smoking a cig needing a plug but it's slow on da ins
24,000 dats money for Benz but u get a brick den a re up again
Jewelry hypnotic a gun in da timbs
Mask in da pocket u wit it I'm wit it
I start to feel sober so roll up again
Henny my liquor it's foreign that I'm whippin
Got me rolli I dab
300 thousand I hop in da foreign
Just gave a stripper a bag
All of my niggas we making it storm
Cause when it rains it pours
Struggled so long wish I never was born
3rd of the month got our stamps 70 grocery bags on da arms
Around me was nothing but harm
Never could pledge any legence to merica
I give my own support
You go supporting a system dat bury us

Top down riding thru
U kno u kno how we do
Post up on da block
Get some gwop
And we keep it true
Top down riding thru
U kno u kno how we do
Post up on da block
Get some gwop
And we keep it true

Cubans no cubic zirconia
Vvs and da Benz on da corner ya
Bring me stress shoulda brought me bout 40 bra
How you broke and got all these cops onto ya
We don't do dat we move like you sposed to
Don't do nothing dat don't bring the doe thu
All that shit that u go thru
You could hop on a bus and come see me in zone 2
Where we riding dem new thangs
Get da money and later we up wit a boo thang
Why you get the boot maine
Now U covered in dread but not like you 2 chainz
Where dem bullets ain't showing love
Hell is here and da heavens above
So I'm fly like a dove
Landed in Cali go f*ck wit my bruh
I come back as a plug
Rack up from packaging drugs
Meet me wit 28 hun I get you dat Harlem shake get em strung
Ak and 38 wit da pump f*cka a millionaire enterprise
Grew up hustling to improvise
For the shit dat I never had
Now I'm high up in da sky in a
Wit a mild a bottle of dusse
Man I'm faded ain't hearing wat you say
Man it cost be boss nigga you pay
Kick n push like I did dat wit lupe
Bout to cut off the coupe aye
Give da Bentley a toupee
It's da money make bitches get choosey
I don't trip on em roll up da Luci dipped up Gucci rolling around wit da

Top down riding thru
U kno u kno how we do
Post up on da block
Get some gwop
And we keep it true
Top down riding thru
U kno u kno how we do
Post up on da block
Get some gwop
And we keep it true
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Top down riding thru
U kno u kno how we do
Post up on da block
Get some gwop
And we keep it true
Top down riding thru
U kno u kno how we do
Post up on da block
Get some gwop
And we keep it true

Trapping up outta bando I got guns like commando niggas platinum dat no one a fan of
Get a grip get a handle
Wit da yellow Ill ball like I'm Julius randle
And I'm lit like a candle
All these diamonds and gold I flash like a camera
I got da keys da keys like jigga my nigga I play da piano
In da streets wit da hammer
Squeeze da trigger Dey dance like it's dirty Diana
I pull up in a phantom
Dats dat black white dats dat Marilyn Manson
Had to hustle thru bone gristle got get it by any means
All these haters and enemies
Really want to be mini mes
Burning bridges you drowning in hennissy
And it's sharks in the water boy
Dis dat glutton shit pigs get caught in da slaughter boy
Ain't no fear no order boy
Time is money and I ain't got nan on this automare .
Only the strong
Winner circle full of niggas who wrong
Nanna clips to guerrillas dem kongs
Shit is realer than just making a song
Wit da

Top down riding thru
U kno u kno how we do
Post up on da block
Get some gwop
And we keep it true
Top down riding thru
U kno u kno how we do
Post up on da block
Get some gwop
And we keep it true

Ain't enough smoke ain't enough drink aint enough hustle my nigga
Ain't enough f*cking these hoes
Ain't enough nothing bout money my nigga
Used to be sharing da doe dats why today im young glutton my nigga
Niggas was hoes niggas was fronting ain't none of em bussin no trigger...
And I'm Flipping da pac tryna number ya dig
Used to be crack used to be selling da dope dat a numb up ya lip
40 to 80 while smoking a cig needing a plug but it's slow on da ins
24,000 dats money for Benz but u get a brick den a re up again
Jewelry hypnotic a gun in da timbs
Mask in da pocket u wit it I'm wit it
I start to feel sober so roll up again
Henny my liquor it's foreign that I'm whippin
Got me rolli I dab
300 thousand I hop in da foreign
Just gave a stripper a bag
All of my niggas we making it storm
Cause when it rains it pours
Struggled so long wish I never was born
3rd of the month got our stamps 70 grocery bags on da arms
Around me was nothing but harm
Never could pledge any legence to merica
I give my own support
You go supporting a system dat bury us

Top down riding thru
U kno u kno how we do
Post up on da block
Get some gwop
And we keep it true
Top down riding thru
U kno u kno how we do
Post up on da block
Get some gwop
And we keep it true

Cubans no cubic zirconia
Vvs and da Benz on da corner ya
Bring me stress shoulda brought me bout 40 bra
How you broke and got all these cops onto ya
We don't do dat we move like you sposed to
Don't do nothing dat don't bring the doe thu
All that shit that u go thru
You could hop on a bus and come see me in zone 2
Where we riding dem new thangs
Get da money and later we up wit a boo thang
Why you get the boot maine
Now U covered in dread but not like you 2 chainz
Where dem bullets ain't showing love
Hell is here and da heavens above
So I'm fly like a dove
Landed in Cali go f*ck wit my bruh
I come back as a plug
Rack up from packaging drugs
Meet me wit 28 hun I get you dat Harlem shake get em strung
Ak and 38 wit da pump f*cka a millionaire enterprise
Grew up hustling to improvise
For the shit dat I never had
Now I'm high up in da sky in a
Wit a mild a bottle of dusse
Man I'm faded ain't hearing wat you say
Man it cost be boss nigga you pay
Kick n push like I did dat wit lupe
Bout to cut off the coupe aye
Give da Bentley a toupee
It's da money make bitches get choosey
I don't trip on em roll up da Luci dipped up Gucci rolling around wit da

Top down riding thru
U kno u kno how we do
Post up on da block
Get some gwop
And we keep it true
Top down riding thru
U kno u kno how we do
Post up on da block
Get some gwop
And we keep it true
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Writer: Thabin Summerlin
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