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' n*ggas (Who the hell is Carlo?)

[Verse 1: Frais]
I ain't get this here from the car, I practically be stretchin' n*ggas
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 b*tch look better with mе
The way I switch the style, it still bе hard, it must be Codeine
f*ck I look like tappin' in with n*ggas? 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' b*tch 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, b*tch, yo' pus*y good as hell, I can't replace you

[Interlude]
Like to knock the block off, y'all
Big boy sh*t now, I'll tell ya
[Verse 2: BIGBABYGUCCI]
Damn, man, my jeweler froze time
I'm in L.A. with them f*ckin' 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 b*tch 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, b*tch, 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' b*tch 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 pus*y n*gga hungry, tell that n*gga, "Eat around"
I'm only cookin' in the kitchen, no, I never eat around
He talkin' sh*t, I take his bed and now I'm livin' in his house
She suck my di*k 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 n*gga head like a sunroof
Sunroof?
Gee, I'm tellin' you