Top Down ft. Designer Woods Lyrics

Ever since you left, a nigga, I've been goin' crazy

You still on my mind, I just think about you day and night

I'll be on the road, pray to God that he don't take me

Niggas actin' tough, that goofy shit, it doesn't phase me

My youngins goin' crazy, they gon' slide and knock your top off

Yeah, you at the top, remember, you can still get knocked off

I been layin' low for too long, now I'm bout to pop up

Tell a shawty I don't wanna sex, I just wanna talk now

Talk now, try to talk down

I would say come back, but you shoulda never leave

Goin' to the top, swear, what you meant to be

Got a shit on lock and I'ma throw it with the keys, yeah

It ain't gon' take long till a nigga touch me, yeah

Touch me, yeah

I got my brothers in the back, ready to blow something

I got a young nigga, stay wild until that puffer fly

And when I'm smokin', this exotic got me out my body

And when I'm smokin', this exotic got me out my body

I'm that lil' nigga that them boys don't play about

I'm that lil' nigga make the pretty girls insane about

I was in the Audi, I let my sister take the top off

I was in the highs, I was fuckin' with my sauce off

Always in the skies, you'll never see me pop off

They was haulin' smoke, till they seen a nigga pop off

Never trust these hoes, they don't hang around the opp house

Always move swift, cutty pussy niggas half-stuffed

Put the beef on the platter, call that shit a meal prep

Took it to the highs, yeah, I call that shit a intercept

I see him movin' bricks, so I told my dog to intercept

He pulled up in the hoopty, he was ridin' with his seat low

Ridin' with the stick, he was ready, give a heat stroke

I'm in the backseat with your girl, she give me top now

Roll the window down, we bout' to pull up to his block now

I told him go straight, cause I see he call the cops now

He call the cops now

We let the chopper see he lookin' lost now

We put him on the chase, we goin' southbound

Yeah, we goin' southbound

I would take him back, but you shouldn't ever leave

Goin' to the top, swear it wasn't meant to be

Got a shit on lock and I'ma throw it at keys, yeah

It ain't gon' take long till a nigga touch me, yeah

Ayy, touch me, yeah