Nipsey Hussle - Top Down lyrics

My top down, your name hot now But when I was out here n***a you was not 'round Was in the game, but I just watch now I did rims so my sh** stock now Suede, hit, lining on the roof Don't be lyin' on the facts n***as lyin' in the booth When we travel around the world We flyin with a suitcase, stamped Louis Vuitton, with Cuban cigar Miami, Ocean Ave, couple beautiful broads On the back of motorbikes Ain't no use for a car I'm outta town, so the coupe is at large And this, jealous of success, n***as usually are But, I dont give a f** I ain't trippin though n***a gettin desperate While I'm getting dough Oh you love that b**h? Better get yo' ho And I ain't gotta tell you why, You already know Once in a lifetime sh** She ain't never been f**ed in a drop top benz Thats why when I pull up she quick to get in I'm a boss, young n***a get some paper and a pen Cla** is in session, rap till I'm restless Cuz constant repitition is the path to progression Cla** is in session, rap till I'm restless Cuz constant repitition is the path to progression Take that and run with it, you should get some cash Way back as young n***as, we was livin' fast Heavy on the grind, South Central State of mind Type of n***a to buy a pound, and break it all down in dimes Baby blue regal, 1985 Gold rollie on my neck, 380 on my spine It was a lot of things that was runnin through my mind All of which I would bring to myself, in due time And now I'm watchin ring put a strain on her eye Fireworks on my sleeve, the 4th of July Waist line Louis, stay fly truly Can't f** with me with a rubber or a roofie Hoes try to choose me, haters try and shoot me Feds wanna book me, and these b**hes wanna screw me Ex-street n***a turned boss, that's the routine And you would have extras if your life was a movie Catch my breath that's a whole lot of words, you know This is the marathon New sh**, Neighborhood Nip Hussle, let's get it