Sunset

Young Ball on the beat. Young Ball on the beat. Riding top down, I was riding through the sunset. Every time I hit the boulevard, I'm in somewhere. All these diamonds on me, give no niggas disrespect. How them niggas feel? They competition, They ain't won yet. How them niggas feel? They competition, they ain't won yet. Ride, riding top down, I was riding through the Sunset. Ain't no time for what haters feeling, Niggas thought. Way they keep on seeing this money Winning, jackpot. Ain't no point to think about jack 'cause I Keep a stash spot. Big stepper, stand on business like I'm on Shaq Block. Inside Alaska, outside be LA. Talking about the AC, my neck and wrist on Cold today. Know this top might blow today. She ain't that, I roll away. Got your chick on go today. I'm the GOAT, I show the way. I lift up the trunk, them niggas know in Trouble. Speakers on gorilla time, Nothing 'bout them subtle. I might pull up looking double in a Maybach, Some demon time. They know I'm a child of God, King Truth, we bow and dine. Everything been moving slow, City of the Grey Tape. Yeah, let them suckers get some time, I just Came late. Mad at me, they trying to play It real, I can't play fake. Hit the corner, drop the fifth wheel, then I Scrape plates. Riding top down, I was riding through The sunset. Every time I hit the boulevard, I'm in somewhere. All these diamonds on me, give no niggas either Disrespect. How them niggas feel? They competition, they ain't won yet. How them niggas feel? They competition, They ain't won yet. Ride, riding top down, I was riding through the Sunset. Top down, I'm blowing, Boy I'm on Sunset. Just left the Roosevelt, I'm in the Corvette. Waving at the hoes in traffic, they see a Young vet. Hollywood division on pimping, I'm out with Saint Nick. Boston but we swanging Like Texas, I'm to the Bel Air. You can talk all of that shit, but niggas Don't care. Back to back Bentleys and 'Raris, Niggas don't play fair. Banging on your bitch while She got her kids up in daycare. It's gang here, we pull up to the party With the gang near. Rappers tuck they chains but We don't need them, we got real bread. How them niggas celebrating? They ain't even won yet. How them niggas talking peace but they ain't been To my set? It's word. Riding top down, I was riding through the sunset. Every time I hit the boulevard, I'm in somewhere. All these diamonds on me, give no niggas either Disrespect. How them niggas feel? They competition, they ain't won yet. How them niggas feel? They competition, They ain't won yet. Ride, riding top down, I was riding through the Sunset.