7PM @ Rouge Lyrics

Top down, white whip

Spent the whole summer on some white shit

You ain't even from the block, bitch, this my shit

You spend enough, you will never see the price lift

Woods on, ridin' round Frankie Beverly, Maze

Eyes low like back when we was smokin' on Haze

Cool cat, baby, I'm just tryin' to better my days

Told bro I need ten, but it ain't minimum wage

Now let the beat ride

Gotta have a bag, baby, if I'm callin' you mine

Summertime at the park, we just catchin' a vibe

Type to let it die down, but I ain't lettin' you slide

Now gon' and think about it,

Niggas think cause we nonchalant, we don't be about it

But that's the first mistake any man can ever make

Cause the last to show they hand might be the first to take

But fuck premeditation

I'm tryin' to stay above the rim like it ain't regulation

Fellas at the court hoopin', man, you know how it go

Talkin' shit, D-game, cause everybody got pros

Lil' baby say it's time and she wanna get lost

Grab some Henn and when she suck it, don't take the sticks off

I like em' turnt, so you know this my type of party

Cause she twerk it when she eat it, man, she think she Cardi

She the clean type, you know, real put together

Say she gon' ride through the storm, don't even check the weather

Mimosas with Perrier, ain't never bought no Andre

And she over French tips, you know I like that ombre

She got me twisted early, now a nigga need some food

Some carry out, ain't dinin' in, cause it ain't our mood

She said, What's the best coney? You be on the scene

Not for real, but it's on P-Rock and Evergreen

Yeah

You know sometimes you gotta ride out

It can be my hood, yo hood

Wherever

This that top-down music

Get used to it