Artist: Trippie Redd f/ Black Jezuss Album: A Love Letter to You (Mixtape) Song: Stoves On 14th Typed by: AZ Lyrics [Trippie Redd] Drop my top down I feel good Drop my top down In yo hood Steady, spending On them drugs Made it out the trenches nigga Made it out the mud woah I hope these young niggas learn I hope these stupid bitches learn I hope these stupid bitches burn Better thank god that they learn Better pray to god that they learn Cause in my hood they on bad terms So imma make these niggas hurt (wooaa) Thank god for the stove Thank Tom for a stove Without Edison I wouldn't be here So I thank god for the stove Gotta thank time for the stove Gotta thank my mom for the stove Gotta thank the block for the stove (wooaa) Drop my top down I feel good Drop my top down In yo hood Steady, spending On them drugs Made it out the trenches nigga Made it out the mud woah [Black Jezuss] Made it out the trenches I made it out the hood They want me back in the hood So I can't lack in my hood Cause niggas hating on me They want me resting for good So I tote macs in my hood To still make sure that I'm good [?] just like it's a chopper I see it I like it yo bitch I might swap her Lil trippie at glizzy's house so I might pop ya Can't save me can't save me, too late for the doctor [Trippie Redd] Drop my top down I feel good Drop my top down In yo hood Steady, spending On them drugs Made it out the trenches nigga Made it out the mud woahh Drop my top down I feel good Drop my top down In yo hood Steady, spending On them drugs Made it out the trenches nigga Made it out the mud woahh Yeah Yeah, Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah, Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah, Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah, Yeah Yeah