Drop Top by Glacier Lyrics
[Hook]
Pull up in a drop top
We gone take his head off that’s a crop top
Man I like em fast that’s a car car
And we gone get them bands Imma star star
Pull up in a drop top
We gone take his head off that’s a crop top
Man I like em fast that’s a car car
And we gone get them bands Imma star star
[Verse 1]
Since a youngin I been grinding, I been Poppin My S**t
And I ain’t never gone stop b**ch I gotta get rich
New car, new money, new h** , new b**ch
Tryna make my mama proud, she ain’t worried bout s**t
And since I been getting money, I been getting new sticks
Give them s**ts out too my youngins they gone get some new licks
I ain’t really with the violence
I’m just trying to get rich
So please don’t cross that line cause you will get hit
And I don’t play about mine, we can take it to that pit
And girl you are so fine, come take some of this d**k
And girl I just thank god, cause I prayed for this s**t
And my circle so small no snakes up in that b**ch
[Hook]
Pull up in a drop top
We gone take his head off that’s a crop top
Man I like em fast that’s a car car
And we gone get them bands Imma star star
Pull up in a drop top
We gone take his head off that’s a crop top
Man I like em fast that’s a car car
And we gone get them bands Imma star star
[Verse 2]
We gone pull up in some s**t that you ain't never seen
AR pistols hollow points b**ch they gone make you lean
Gotta chase the bag take it right back to the team
I hope a n**ga don't try me send shots right at his spleen
When I was broke they treated me like the invisible man
They ain't wanna see me shine till I start stacking them bands
Remember being broke and bummy rocking hand me down pants
Nothing but zizi in the blunts ain't with the making up strands
It ain't always bout the fall but its about when you land
Ain't wanna work a 9-5 because I had other plans
Shot to the ceiling in some months made all my haters some fans
Her body got me hypnotized its like I'm stuck in a trance
[Hook]
Pull up in a drop top
We gone take his head off that’s a crop top
Man I like em fast that’s a car car
And we gone get them bands Imma star star
Pull up in a drop top
We gone take his head off that’s a crop top
Man I like em fast that’s a car car
And we gone get them bands Imma star star
[Verse 3]
This the life is chose They told me no but I kept going
It’s time to put that pressure on I know my door is closing
She love it when I hit her from the back she always moaning
Wake up in the morning feeling great I got her glowing
She said baby you a star yea I know it
I ain’t no rapper or no singer ima poet
All my exes mad as hell I know they spying
An if she talking bad about me know she lying
You know I pulled up in the foreign with the top that like to drop down
My momma see me getting money why the hell would I stop now
If we pulling up it’s in a drop top
We gon take your head off that’s a crop top
[Hook]
Pull up in a drop top
We gone take his head off that’s a crop top
Man I like em fast that’s a car car
And we gone get them bands Imma star star
Pull up in a drop top
We gone take his head off that’s a crop top
Man I like em fast that’s a car car
And we gone get them bands Imma star star
Pull up in a drop top
We gone take his head off that’s a crop top
Man I like em fast that’s a car car
And we gone get them bands Imma star star
Pull up in a drop top
We gone take his head off that’s a crop top
Man I like em fast that’s a car car
And we gone get them bands Imma star star
[Verse 1]
Since a youngin I been grinding, I been Poppin My S**t
And I ain’t never gone stop b**ch I gotta get rich
New car, new money, new h** , new b**ch
Tryna make my mama proud, she ain’t worried bout s**t
And since I been getting money, I been getting new sticks
Give them s**ts out too my youngins they gone get some new licks
I ain’t really with the violence
I’m just trying to get rich
So please don’t cross that line cause you will get hit
And I don’t play about mine, we can take it to that pit
And girl you are so fine, come take some of this d**k
And girl I just thank god, cause I prayed for this s**t
And my circle so small no snakes up in that b**ch
[Hook]
Pull up in a drop top
We gone take his head off that’s a crop top
Man I like em fast that’s a car car
And we gone get them bands Imma star star
Pull up in a drop top
We gone take his head off that’s a crop top
Man I like em fast that’s a car car
And we gone get them bands Imma star star
[Verse 2]
We gone pull up in some s**t that you ain't never seen
AR pistols hollow points b**ch they gone make you lean
Gotta chase the bag take it right back to the team
I hope a n**ga don't try me send shots right at his spleen
When I was broke they treated me like the invisible man
They ain't wanna see me shine till I start stacking them bands
Remember being broke and bummy rocking hand me down pants
Nothing but zizi in the blunts ain't with the making up strands
It ain't always bout the fall but its about when you land
Ain't wanna work a 9-5 because I had other plans
Shot to the ceiling in some months made all my haters some fans
Her body got me hypnotized its like I'm stuck in a trance
[Hook]
Pull up in a drop top
We gone take his head off that’s a crop top
Man I like em fast that’s a car car
And we gone get them bands Imma star star
Pull up in a drop top
We gone take his head off that’s a crop top
Man I like em fast that’s a car car
And we gone get them bands Imma star star
[Verse 3]
This the life is chose They told me no but I kept going
It’s time to put that pressure on I know my door is closing
She love it when I hit her from the back she always moaning
Wake up in the morning feeling great I got her glowing
She said baby you a star yea I know it
I ain’t no rapper or no singer ima poet
All my exes mad as hell I know they spying
An if she talking bad about me know she lying
You know I pulled up in the foreign with the top that like to drop down
My momma see me getting money why the hell would I stop now
If we pulling up it’s in a drop top
We gon take your head off that’s a crop top
[Hook]
Pull up in a drop top
We gone take his head off that’s a crop top
Man I like em fast that’s a car car
And we gone get them bands Imma star star
Pull up in a drop top
We gone take his head off that’s a crop top
Man I like em fast that’s a car car
And we gone get them bands Imma star star