Sunroof Lyrics - Corner Boy P

Money in my bank account, money in my denim 

Money on these bitches' brains, they be tryna get it 

Tryna run my pockets but I'm not tryna hear it 

That's mine baby what is you deaf, blind, crazy? 

That ain't my Mercedes, that's my homeboy Benz 

That's too new for me, I'm so vintage loaf 

Cuban link, yellow gold, bought a British automobile 

Cause I watch Layer Cake too many times 

And I had access to too much of that scrilla mine 

Let me ride, these hoes got me feeling like Dre 

Chronic high, these blades got me feeling like UGK, coming down 

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Middle finger out the sunroof, fuck a hater 

That's a message, when a nigga ride through, I'm 'bout my paper 

These hoes got a nigga all confused, think I'ma save 'em 

They say that I'm them other dudes, got me mistaken 

It's a whole 'nother world 'round here, a hundred baby 

These niggas stacking change but these niggas ain't changing 

It's a whole 'nother world 'round here, this shit amazing 

The word spreading fast and these bitches say I made it 

And nigga I'm still lane switching and pimpin' 

I'll save a half a dub before I save her 

And that's 'til I die, I be as G as can be 

Tell my mama when I go, bury me in a mink 

My bitch say I need to change my ways and be more honest 

I tell her ain't nothing change but the change in your spot ain't promised 

All these bitches at my neck, I don't need an extra collar 

And lames can stay in they lane, causing traffic jams and pile ups 

So it's Jets up over every, and them plans land in dally 

Three phones, still can't reach me with that shit you tryna tell me 

Cause I vow to keep it trill, only focus on my mills 

I done blew niggas deals on wheels, ride past road kill 

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Middle finger out the sunroof, fuck a hater 

That's a message, when a nigga ride through, I'm 'bout my paper 

These hoes got a nigga all confused, think I'ma save 'em 

They say that I'm them other dudes, got me mistaken 

It's a whole 'nother world 'round here, a hundred baby 

These niggas stacking change but these niggas ain't changing 

It's a whole 'nother world 'round here, this shit amazing 

The word spreading fast and these bitches say I made it 

I'm riding on elbows, money green El Do Rado I'm moving with 7 grams in my shell toes 

Thinking 'bout pinky rings, might snatch me a pair of those 

Pressed against my steering wheel, shining like a phantom grill 

Didn't switch because I picked them chips up, I stayed real 

Short bed Chevy pickup on off set 3 piece wheels 

Muscle car maniac, wherever the bank be at 

We thinking 'bout taking that president masses potato sacks 

I'm puffing that danger pack, counting a paper stack 

Laying up in Palm Springs, working on my golf swing 

Smoked out, flying over the gulf, in a Gulf Stream 

Indulging in delicacies, Jet Life is a legacy 

Yea 

Middle finger out the sunroof, fuck a hater 

That's a message, when a nigga ride through, I'm 'bout my paper 

These hoes got a nigga all confused, think I'ma save 'em 

They say that I'm them other dudes, got me mistaken 

It's a whole 'nother world 'round here, a hundred baby 

These niggas stacking change but these niggas ain't changing 

It's a whole 'nother world 'round here, this shit amazing 

The word spreading fast and these bitches say I made it