Plyr1 - Red Impala

It's a different lifestyle for me
You understand? hello?
Yeah, top dollar nigga
Some shit get a little confusing and shit
But if there's one thing i know about me man
It's this
I’m a top dolla nigga
Ridin red impala nigga
Can’t a motha fucka tell me what to do (What to do)
Let yo bitch holla nigga
Yeah don’t even bother nigga
She ain’t yours if she fucking with the crew
I’m a top dolla nigga
Ridin red impala nigga
Can’t a motha fucka tell me what to do (What to do)
Let yo bitch holla nigga
Yeah don’t even bother nigga
She ain’t yours if she fucking with the crew
That’s my team that’s my squad
them my niggas that’s my bitch
They the same mutha fuckas that I’m always rolling with
I’m bout to fuck the stage up
Them other rappers hate us
But we ain’t trippin we just tell them niggas get ya name up
I’m on the climb with the crew
SS on the shoes
Scoop my brother up from school
brought a bitch she brought a few
I gotta couple thangs on
Left the piece and chain home
Had to Hogg a couple lanes
Just to get my swang on
I get the feeling when I’m gone
Raging 5s on the toes
And if you ain’t trickin' baby
You can head home
And The studio the zone
She a sucka after licka
But she need great credit
For a top dollar nigga
I’m a top dolla nigga
Ridin red impala nigga
Can’t a motha fucka tell me what to do (What to do)
Let yo bitch holla nigga
Yeah don’t even bother nigga
She ain’t yours if she fucking with the crew
I’m a top dolla nigga
Ridin red impala nigga
Can’t a motha fucka tell me what to do (What to do)
Let yo bitch holla nigga
Yeah don’t even bother nigga
She ain’t yours if she fucking with the crew
See my top down on my side of town come get me
Cause yo bitch round and her top gone when she with me
I need that licky
We 50/50
I’m a man bae, I need them thighs to grip me
She make me suffocate but she levitate when she finished
And I send her back when I’m done with that cause that’s business
That was legitness just witness all the money the we spending
All the sneakers that we getting, while you worried bout some bitches
Man let’s try and get this paper ain’t worried bout these niggas dawg
And if you wanna be a hater we hide beams through thick fog
I ain’t got time for no later turned 26 right now y’all
And before I meet my savior, this how a nigga going out dawg
I’m a top dolla nigga
Ridin red impala nigga
Can’t a motha fucka tell me what to do (What to do)
Let yo bitch holla nigga
Yeah don’t even bother nigga
She ain’t yours if she fucking with the crew
I’m a top dolla nigga
Ridin red impala nigga
Can’t a motha fucka tell me what to do (What to do)
Let yo bitch holla nigga
Yeah don’t even bother nigga
She ain’t yours if she fucking with the crew

Written by:
Derrick Wilson

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