Red Impala

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Lyrics

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
 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

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Duration
03:15
Key
1
Tempo
148 BPM

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