Windows Down (feat. Drummer Boy)

This that a-k mob shit

Ridin' round with a boss bitch

Moet sippin'

Faded off of that boss shit

King Lil G:

Rollin' through the city

Its amazin', bang

Never gonna see me

With a basic, bitch

Never gave a fuck about a hater, no

Girl you wanna kick it

Better keep it, low

Low, low, low

My eyes so low

Throw money in the sky

Falling down slow-mo

Black hoodie on

With the hat to the back

South gate city

Put it back on the map

I rep it too hard

Like wicho's back

Keep the memory alive

Like wicho's back

Lookin' at my homies

Where the weed smoke at?

And I'm coming through your door

Like the repo man

Ski-mask on

Better tell me where the money at

Came up

Now tell me where the honey's at

Tattoo's on her face

My description

Garbage ass rappers

I put em on a hit list

All you pussy boys

Should hold hands together

While me & my team

Get cash together

And I hope you muthafuckers

Stay mad forever

Better take a good look

You ain't at my level

Late night dinner

With italian broads

Calling bitches other names

Cause I'm handlin' broads

Mexican boy

Trying to make it to the big leagues

The words out

Now my ex-girl miss me

This that a-k mob shit

Ridin' round with a boss bitch

Moet sippin'

Faded off of that boss shit

We ridin' through your city

Rollin' with the windows down

Smoking on that loud

Blowin' on a pound

This that a-k mob shit

Ridin' round with a boss bitch

Moet sippin'

Faded off of that boss shit

Young Drummer Boy:

I ride around in my new whip

Flexin' with my new bitch

My shoes white like cool whip

My goons keep that tool equipped

I walk around all cool & shit

Bitches acting like who is this

D.b. from that mob click

And I'm always smokin' that bomb shit

Smokin' weed on the couch (couch)

She got a blunt in her mouth (mouth)

I got a p on my hat (hat)

I'm always reppin' my town (town)

Yo all my soldiers stay ready (ready)

They want that

So they cop that

And all my women look good

Small waist with a fat ass

They already know what I like

I only shoot I don't fight

I smoke out the wood pipe

And I stay blazin' all night

That's that a-k

That a-k mob life

Always keepin' it on sight

I break em off with that act right

This that a-k mob shit

Ridin' round with a boss bitch

Moet sippin'

Faded off of that boss shit

We ridin' through your city

Rollin' with the windows down

Smoking on that loud

Blowin' on a pound

This that a-k mob shit

Ridin' round with a boss bitch

Moet sippin'

Faded off of that boss shit