Chris Brown - Convertible

Convertible
Convertible

[Chorus: DJ Sense]
High-top to a convertible like I’m a transformer (We just gettin’ started)
High-top, high-top to a convertible like I’m a transform— (Chris Breezy)
I went from a high-top to a convertible like I’m a transformer (Trendsetter but don’t make dollars, Gangsta)
Like I’m a transformer (Drama), like I’m a trans— (Ayy)

[Verse 1: Chris Brown, DJ Sense]
Smoke grey Enzo, lookin’ like a shadow (Yes)
550 Benzo, you ain’t on my level
Shawty gotta body cone shaped like a bottle
Magazine star, datin’ nothin’ but the models

[Chorus: DJ Drama]
High-top to a convertible like I’m a transformer (Gangsta Grillz, bastards)
High-top, high-top to a convertible like I’m a transform— (DJ Drama)
I went from a high-top to a convertible like I’m a transformer (Trendsetter Sense)
Like I’m a transformer, like I’m a trans— (Trendsetter, ayy)

[Verse 2: Chris Brown]
Smoke grey Enzo, lookin’ like a shadow
550 Benzo, you ain’t on my level
Shawty gotta body cone shaped like a bottle
Magazine star, datin’ nothin’ but the models
Money pilin’ up, you would think I won the lotto
Cash rule everythin’ around me, that’s my motto
All black Rolex, you ain’t never seen, no
Countin’ big chips, you can call me a casino

[Pre-Chorus: Chris Brown]
Hey, you, shawty, what it do?
Whip so sick, you can call it bird flu
Got the top back, hair blowin’ in the air
I’m about to kill it this year

[Chorus: Chris Brown]
‘Cause I went from a high-top to a convertible like I’m a transformer
I went from a high-top to a convertible like I’m a transform—
I went from a high-top to a convertible like I’m a transformer
I went from a, like I’m a transformer, like I’m a trans— (Ayy)
Yeah

[Verse 3: Chris Brown]
Point black, I’m the best in general
You know I ball and I ain’t talkin’ ’bout genitals
I’m a shark, you can’t catch me with no fishin’ pole
In the dark, you can see me ’cause my whistle glow
(High-top to a convertible like I’m a transformer)
Get your stripes, lil’ mama, make my whistle blow
(High-top, high-top to a convertible like I’m a transform—)
Don’t need no mistletoe, but you can kiss it though
(I went from a high-top to a convertible like I’m a transformer)
But, baby, drop it low and make it shake for me
(Like I’m a transformer, like I’m a trans—)
Call me Federal Reserve ’cause I make money
And then I waste money, my chain so sunny
I got them carrots so I share it with them snow bunnies
Yo’ money is only ’bout yay high
I got that ching ching money like Shanghai
Yeah, I’m a fool with it, know what to do with it
Who you know got a private jet with the windows tinted?
Overseas cash, get overseas ass
Got it on lock like I’m dreadin’ with some beeswax

[Pre-Chorus: Chris Brown]
Hey, you, shawty, what it do? (Yeah)
Whip so sick, you can call it bird flu (Yeah)
Got the top back, hair blowin’ in the air
I’m about to kill it this year

[Chorus: Chris Brown]
‘Cause I went from a high-top to a convertible like I’m a transformer (Hey)
I went from a high-top to a convertible like I’m a transform— (Woah, oh)
I went from a high-top to a convertible like I’m a transformer (Woah, oh)
I went from a, like I’m a transformer, like I’m a trans— (Yeah, yeah, ayy)
Yeah

[Verse 3: Chris Brown]
Hey, lil’ mama, bring that thing over there
Put my CD on and let it bang in ya ear
You know I’m the best, watch me do my step
And I’ma let you just do the rest
‘Cause I got dimes on me
And I ain’t talkin’ ’bout no weed
I mean fine shawties and they runnin’ with CB, yeah

[Outro]
Gangsta Grillz

 

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