[Hook x2 - Z-Ro]
Even if it's raining I'mma still drop the top
That's some other silly [bad word] niggas do when they at the top
Homie we don't give a [bad word] we rolling we ain't tryin' to stop
Most likely we in a foreign but dogging it like it's a Boxframe Cadillac

[Verse 1: Freddie Gibbs]
As I maintain from lane to lane
Whip wetter than a lake on fresh paint
Cutless with candy cane
 [bad word] up on the kid and get stained
Mac 90 melted brain
Clique got SS' in every color on everything
Police on my [bad word] so I dip off in a different car
Stick some cutie Kansas I got workers off in Wichita
State to state life behind the mask check the murder rate
 [bad word] want my chain ain't got the nuts to catch a murder case
 [bad word] #39;s fake, I got some bodies under this Gucci buckle
Them G.I. mafia family niggas reach out and touch you
All the way from the East Side to Ivanhoe all my niggas made
We ain't sweatin' no drama so catch these hollows or catch a fade
Rolling solo-dolo narcotics, coppers, and bread
Homie so goin' off this dope that I pass the blunt to my dead homie
Uhh, they call me Freddie forgiato [bad word] that vodka
Cop that henny in a minute we bust a bottle

[Hook x2]

[Verse 2: Z-Ro]
Today I feel like rolling through the city
So I guess that's what I'm gonna do
 [bad word] you wanna ride, you gotta be a 20
You betta' if you a 10 then I don't want you
And I want everybody to see me so I ride so slow
 [bad word] right that's what Ro gon' do
44 magnum pack a jacker put a cereal bullet hole on you
I'm knock knock knocking on the [bad word] like Jehovah's witnesses
And I don't even know who [bad word] this is
But everytime [bad word] up for air she keep sayin'
She wishin' her [bad word] had a [bad word] this big
Ho you betta' swallow every last
Don't get none of that on my seats
Baby thats a phantom my bad but [bad word] and [bad word] 
And [bad word] [bad word] 
And there's something about when I drop my top
It's like bustin' a nut
And I wish a [bad [bad word] up on me with that [bad word] 
I'mma beat him up and I won’t spill my cup
Homie [bad word] on mayonnaise and mustard
The 610 loop till the interstate
Which one that don't matter add one of them [bad word] 
Cause they can all take us to get the cake
I remember my first car Canary yellow Cutlass
With the brown door to drive by mobile
I was eating and sleeping and living in
I woulda traded a mattress for my mobile
But nowadays when oil change just a couple of stacks
Folks gave me and in the middle of falls gate highs
And in the front big falls gate in the back

[Hook x2]