Sunroof

Lyrics

[Intro: Frais] (They call this the crack house) I got pressed to do the stretchin' I ain't get this strap from the car, I practically be stretchin' 'em (Spencer) I ain't get the heat from the car, I practically be stretchin' niggas (Who the hell is Carlo?) [Verse 1: Frais] I ain't get this here from the car, I practically be stretchin' niggas Wonder how I spit without no practice 'cause I'm better than 'em And it's a Cadillac but if I get the gas, I be 'Vettin' in it Yeah, my old ho was bad, but my new bitch look better with mе The way I switch the style, it still bе hard, it must be Codeine Fuck I look like tappin' in with niggas? Y'all don't know me All these scores I put up in the city, I need four rings Thirty shots inside the whip, we did him like the police And what that Instagram thot and that lil' bitch gon' have to show me I know you think you in the game but you just speakin' from the floor seats I had to burn some bridges, but the heat just keep me cozy Blue tip ammunition, lock yo' body up like old piece I put air holes on the muzzle 'cause I like to keep the street cool Me and GUCCI in the penthouse, countin' hundred, but this ain't nothin' new I got these Instagram models shaped like bottles and they comin' through Damn, bitch, yo' pussy good as hell, I can't replace you [Interlude] Like to knock the block off, y'all Big boy shit now, I'll tell ya [Verse 2: BIGBABYGUCCI] Damn, man, my jeweler froze time I'm in L.A. with them fuckin' diamonds like it's showtime I don't think he got much long to live, he playin' both sides In my crib, we pushin' out them records like it's Motown If I come, I bet I make hundred-K in your town Gave that bitch the boot, she tried to disrespect the program Make him acknowledge it, born inside the dirt, but baby, somehow, I'm a prodigy If we step in the club, you know we boostin' the economy Ayy, the diamonds off-set, not Takeoff Said she want some liquor, gave her lean, bitch, not no Merlot And every time she leave my crib, she gotta get a hair-do She tryna fall in love, you know what's there, boo Standin' on the block, we wear the Glock just like a medal I hittin' two-hundred when my foot is on the pedal Lil' buddy, calm down, you ain't even on my level Yo' bitch be on my line, had to put her on my schedule Uh, what's your number? Yeah, it's NUMBER (N)INE, huh Why he actin' funny when I come around? I heard that pussy nigga hungry, tell that nigga, "Eat around" I'm only cookin' in the kitchen, no, I never eat around He talkin' shit, I take his bed and now I'm livin' in his house She suck my dick like every day, it's like I'm livin' in her mouth I'm on the Perc', gas, lean, and I ain't never comin' down Them bullets rearrange his face, they can't say who he is now [Outro] Put a hole in a nigga head like a sunroof Sunroof? Gee, I'm tellin' you