DROP THE TOP

[Intro: LIL SHINE]
And I just dropped the top
Passing all these opps
Got my money up

[Chorus: LIL SHINE]
Yuh
And I'm getting all this guap
Running through the lot
I'm like, "Hey, what's up?"
And I just dropped the top
Passing all these opps
Got my money up
You don't know me like that
If I was you I would take a step back
Running fast like a track star
I might pull up with 10 bands in a Nascar
All this money's just the same
You can't play that game
You be acting lame
If you rude that's a shame
Cause you don't got no fame
Who is that to blame?

[Verse 1: Lil Paycheck]
GBC, that's my gang
I just want to ball
You can keep the fame
I'm the one you're tryna hate
Bitch, stay in your lane
Laughing to the bank, like
Ha, haha, ha
I'mma make a scene, just like
Fa, lala, la
Check my bank account, it's a whole lotta guap
I can't trust a soul
Boy, you know how I rock
Laughing to the bank, like
Ha, haha, ha
I'mma make a scene, just like
Fa, lala, la
Check my bank account, it's a whole lotta guap
I can't trust a soul
Boy, you know how I rock
Boy, you know how I rock
Yuh, ay

[Outro: LIL SHINE and Lil Paycheck]
Yuh
And I'm getting all this guap
Running through the lot
I'm like, "Hey, what's up?"
And I just dropped the top
Passing all these opps
Got my money up (Count up, yeah)
You don't know me like that (Yeah)
If I was you I would take a step back (Yeah)
Running fast like a track star (Skr, skr, oh, skr, skr, oh)
I might pull up with 10 bands in a Nascar
Skr, skr, oh
Skr, skr, oh, aye
Skr, skr, oh
Skr, skr, oh, yuh