Top Drop
Slim Thug Lyrics


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[Chorus]
Got the damn top
Got the damn top drop
Got the Got the damn top drop, top drop, top drop
Got the damn top
Got the damn top drop
Got the Got the damn top drop, top drop, top drop
Got the damn top
Got the damn top drop
Got the Got the damn top drop, top drop, top drop
Got the damn top
Got the damn top drop
Got the Got the damn top drop, top drop, top drop

For you jackers that's hatin'
Run up try to rob yeah bitch I'm a be waitin'
In the country see me skatin'
On my chrome lookin' good
You fuck with my bitch and I'm a shoot up ya hood
Still leather and the wood that's tradition down in Texas
Roll Cadillac we don't fuck with no Lexus
Bitch by my side in my ride lookin' lovely
Pour up out the paint we ain't sippin' on no bubbly
Screwed tape loud while I'm swangin' by the crowd
And the dro'' got me how it feel like I'm in a cloud
I'm a H-Town nigga.
Reppin' for P.A.T.
Big Hawk, DJ Screw, Big Moe and Pimp C
I'm a Shine for my city fuck them haters talkin' down
So holla at a nigga when you see me walkin' round
07 was a hard one but I can be found
In my slab puffin pounds tryna take away my frown
And I

[Chorus]

I got my mind on my money and my glock in my hand
Grindin' hard, paper stackin' tryna follow the plan
Pullin', gloss and steams chasin' million dollar dreams
Livin' the thug life I get it by any means
When times get hard I got no one to hold me down
So I ride with the top down and cruise around town
The boppers in line, cause I been known to be a slab rider
Comin' down clean, marchin' like a freedom fighter
When you ride 4's patna' stay strapped
The gone catch ya at the light and put one in ya cap
See I keep it in my lap, I ain't slippin' for none
I ain't got sprayed by any but homie I ain't done
I'm bout to raise a truck and drop a couple of screens
I'm thinkin' ? with bout 4-15's
See the leather is perforated, them boys gone sho' hate it
My slab is undisputed I'm the number one rated
With my Top Drop

[Chorus]

While they waitin' on me to fall, I'm a still stand tall
Ball hard in the mall
I been shinin' for a while, haters ya in denial
Since back in 9 -8 I been wreckin' freestyles
With spit lines that'll put a smile on ya child
And do a song that'll make the hood go wild
The flow versatile, When they hear it they like wow
That boy got talent yeah I like your style.
But uh
No pressure, don't let the bullshit stress ya
A ? with somebody test ya
God bless ya
Ya Grind lesser, ya shine lesser
Ya win when you don't let this material shit impress ya
Insides like a dresser, wood grain on the dash
My motto, fuck pain put my name on the cash
I used to wish and dream I could swang on the glass
Now cars, clothes, and hoes is a thang of the past
And I

Got the damn top
Got the damn top drop
Got the Got the damn top drop, top drop, top drop
Got the damn top
Got the damn top drop
Got the got the damn top drop, top drop, top drop
Got the damn top
Got the damn top drop
Got the got the damn top drop, top drop, top drop
Got the damn top
Got the damn top drop




Got the Got the damn top drop
Got my glock clocked.

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Slim Thug's song Top Drop are about living his thug life to the fullest, driving around the city with the top down, and not letting anyone get in his way. Slim Thug is known for his deep voice and distinctive flow and his style is prominent throughout the song. The lyrics of Top Drop represent his pride in his city and the legacy that he carries on for the fallen legends of Houston, such as DJ Screw, Big Hawk, Big Moe, and Pimp C. Slim Thug seems to be expressing his confidence in the dangerous reality of his surroundings, by stating that he keeps a gun in his hand at all times.


In the first verse, Slim Thug boasts of his status, declaring that he has a top-drop carelessly, and addresses potential attackers, stating that he is well aware of their presence and is always prepared to defend himself. In the second verse, he speaks on the hardships he faced in his life and how he got to this point in his career. He talks about the struggles he faces as a rapper and a businessman, but never lets anything deter him from achieving his goals. The chorus, which is repeated throughout the song, highlights his accomplishments thus far and his determination to reach the top.


Overall, the lyrics to Top Drop represent Slim Thug's lifestyle, struggles, and his victorious attitude towards the world. His musical style is quintessentially southern, and he follows the tradition of older Houston legends like UGK, while still carving his own path in the game.


Line by Line Meaning

Got the damn top
Slim Thug has a convertible car with the top down


Got the damn top drop
He's emphasizing that his car's top is down


Got the Got the damn top drop, top drop, top drop
Repeating the line to further emphasize the point of the song


For you jackers that's hatin'
To those who hate or want to steal his car


Run up try to rob yeah bitch I'm a be waitin'
If someone tries to rob him, he's ready to defend and retaliate


In the country see me skatin'
He's cruising around the countryside in his car


On my chrome lookin' good
His car has chrome detailing and looks impressive


You fuck with my bitch and I'ma shoot up ya hood
If someone messes with his girlfriend, he'll retaliate with violence


Still leather and the wood that's tradition down in Texas
In Texas, it's traditional to have leather seats and wood paneling in a car


Roll Cadillac we don't fuck with no Lexus
He's driving a Cadillac and prefers it over a Lexus


Bitch by my side in my ride lookin' lovely
His girlfriend is riding with him and looks great


Pour up out the paint we ain't sippin' on no bubbly
He's not drinking champagne, but rather something else that's painted or mixed


Screwed tape loud while I'm swangin' by the crowd
He's listening to chopped and screwed music while driving around a crowd of people


And the dro' got me how it feel like I'm in a cloud
He's high on marijuana and feels like he's in a dreamy state


I'm a H-Town nigga.
He's from Houston, Texas and proud of it


Reppin' for P.A.T.
He's representing his part of Houston called Port Arthur, Texas


Big Hawk, DJ Screw, Big Moe and Pimp C
He's paying homage to some influential rappers that came from Houston


I'm a Shine for my city fuck them haters talkin' down
He's going to keep shining and representing his city despite any negativity


So holla at a nigga when you see me walkin' round
He's open to socializing and interacting with others when he's out and about


07 was a hard one but I can be found
The year 2007 was tough for him, but he's still around


In my slab puffin pounds tryna take away my frown
He's driving his car and smoking marijuana to alleviate any sadness or stress


And I
He's at the end of his verse and ready to move on to the chorus


I got my mind on my money and my glock in my hand
He's focused on making money and always carries his gun for safety


Grindin' hard, paper stackin' tryna follow the plan
He's working hard to make money and trying to stick to a plan


Pullin', gloss and steams chasin' million dollar dreams
He's driving his fancy car and chasing his dreams of making a lot of money


Livin' the thug life I get it by any means
He lives a criminal or gangster lifestyle and will do whatever it takes to make money


When times get hard I got no one to hold me down
He has to rely on himself during tough times


So I ride with the top down and cruise around town
Driving with the top down is a way for him to relax and enjoy life


The boppers in line, cause I been known to be a slab rider
Women are interested in him because he's known for driving a nice car


Comin' down clean, marchin' like a freedom fighter
He's driving his car and feeling free and proud like a soldier in battle


When you ride 4's patna' stay strapped
If you drive a car with four wheels, make sure to have a gun for safety


They gone catch ya at the light and put one in ya cap
If someone wants to kill you, they'll wait for you at a stoplight and shoot you


See I keep it in my lap, I ain't slippin' for none
He always keeps his gun in his lap to be prepared for any danger


I ain't got sprayed by any but homie I ain't done
He hasn't been shot before, but he's not letting his guard down


I'm bout to raise a truck and drop a couple of screens
He's planning on modifying his pickup truck and adding screens or TVs inside


I'm thinkin' ? with bout 4-15's
He's planning on adding speakers or subwoofers to his truck


See the leather is perforated, them boys gone sho' hate it
The leather seats in his car has small holes in them and his haters will hate on it


My slab is undisputed I'm the number one rated
His car is the best and nobody can dispute that he's the top driver


With my Top Drop
He's showing off his car and the top being down


While they waitin' on me to fall, I'm a still stand tall
People are expecting him to fail, but he's going to rise above it


Ball hard in the mall
He's going to shop and spend money without worrying about the cost


I been shinin' for a while, haters ya in denial
He's been successful and some people can't accept it


Since back in 9 -8 I been wreckin' freestyles
He's been rapping and freestyling since 1998


With spit lines that'll put a smile on ya child
His rap lyrics will make children happy or laugh


And do a song that'll make the hood go wild
He's capable of making songs that will excite and entertain his fanbase


The flow versatile, When they hear it they like wow
He has a unique rap style that people appreciate and admire


That boy got talent yeah I like your style.
People recognize and appreciate his talent and style of rapping


No pressure, don't let the bullshit stress ya
Don't worry or be stressed about unnecessary problems


A ? with somebody test ya
If someone tries to test or challenge him, he'll be ready


God bless ya
He wishes the best for others


Ya Grind lesser, ya shine lesser
If you don't work hard, you won't be successful


Ya win when you don't let this material shit impress ya
You'll be successful if you don't care about materialistic things


Insides like a dresser, wood grain on the dash
The inside of his car looks like a dresser with wood grain on the dashboard


My motto, fuck pain put my name on the cash
He's willing to do whatever it takes to make money and succeed


I used to wish and dream I could swang on the glass
He used to dream of driving around in a fancy car with the top down


Now cars, clothes, and hoes is a thang of the past
Materialistic things are no longer a priority for him


And I
He's at the end of his verse and ready to repeat the chorus


Got the damn top
Repeating the same line from the chorus


Got the damn top drop
Emphasizing the fact that his car's top is down


Got the got the damn top drop, top drop, top drop
Repeating the line again


Got the damn top
Same as before


Got the damn top drop
Same as before


Got the got the damn top drop, top drop, top drop
Same as before


Got the damn top
Same as before


Got the damn top drop
Same as before


Got the Got the damn top drop
Ending the song with the same line from the chorus and adding that he has his gun with him




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: JOSEPH B. JEFFERSON, BRUCE HAWES, CHARLES B. SIMMONS, PAUL WALL, STAYVE THOMAS, JAMAL JONES, MARECE BENJAMIN RICHARDS, ROBERT LOUIS DE BARGE, GREGORY G. WILLIAMS, ROBERT LOUIS CRAWFORD

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