Problem, Airplane James - Top Off lyrics

[Problem, Airplane James - Top Off lyrics]

Hold on
Did the 9th Wonder fucking files come in yet?
Goddamn!

Hey 9th
We gon' get some money this year baby
Hey man, I'm feeling good with my shirt off
Know how I get it diamond!

I'm riding with the top off all summer
I'm riding with the top off all summer
With the top off all summer
I'm riding with the top off all summer
With the top off all summer
With the top off all summer
With the top off all summer
I'm riding with the top off

First off take your top off
Too real to be knocked off
$200 slides, my socks off
It's movie time, I'm box office
With or without the watch flossin'
Be cautious, no losses taken this year
They always thought we'd have a
Problem making it here pun intended
No money issue is unattended
And as far as my attendance with the women
May I be forgiven
I'm just not committed as I am to gettin' it
Freshman year, senior, yeah
I been had the vision god my witness
I'm first class fly, ring the school bell
Hammer on the waist, no tool belt
Smokin' weed with a dime, straight relaxin'
Bet I have her ass comin' in 5 like a Jackson
Quentin Tarantino with the action
Everyday's a flick, in your hood
Post it like a pic, nigga no captions

I'm riding with the top off all summer
I'm riding with the top off all summer
With the top off all summer
I'm riding with the top off all summer
With the top off all summer
With the top off all summer
With the top off all summer
I'm riding with the top off

This so I could see niggas
Reactions when I pass them, skrrt
I'm loved in a section
Where niggas get murrked
Used to want the Benz with the frog eyes
Small times
I had the niggas that was ill-advised
I had to cut 'em off and now I'm
I'm riding with the top off all summer
Probs' comin', the broads runnin'
In my direction, all fiendin' for my erection
Claimin' they real as me
But fakin' in them injections them hoes got
Digital dashes
Leather seats make they clothes drop
Whip coke white makes her nose hot
Wrong rap line will get you cold-cocked
A thug, but your soul's not
Really squared in a closed box
But boy, if you want some, come get some
Get close enough to see what's
What and then run you betta' (zoom)
Them taggers that kept it
Crackin' all summer long my '17 summer song
For niggas that's dead and gone
Boys back season, better get involved
Or you could watch me get it all
That's your choice
But know this, "I'm not to be fucked with"
I learned the hard way with who
I can build trust with
Temporary fakes is temporary bitches
I done had enough with
And all the what's up wit's
Nigga cut the small talk, you niggas all talk
Niggas all bark, code red
If you comin' for my head, I'mma make it easy

I'm riding with the top off all summer
I'm riding with the top off all summer
With the top off all summer
I'm riding with the top off all summer
With the top off all summer
With the top off all summer
With the top off all summer
I'm riding with the top off

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