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Text: Chris Brown. In My Zone: Rhythm & Streets. Convertible.



I went from a hightop to a convertible like I'm a transformer,
I went from a hightop to a convertible like I'm a transformer,
I went from a hightop to a convertible like I'm a transformer,
Like I'm a transformer, like I'm a transformer,

Smoke brake ends out looking like a shadow,
550 Benzo you ain't on my level.
Shawty gotta body cone shaped like a bottle,
Magazine star dating nothing but the models,

I went from a hightop to a convertible like I'm a transformer, (You bastards, bastards)
I went from a hightop to a convertible like I'm a transformer,
I went from a hightop to a convertible like I'm a transformer,
Like I'm a transformer, like I'm a transformer,

Smoke brake ends out looking like a shadow,
550 Benzo you ain't on my level.
Shawty gotta body cone shaped like a bottle,
Magazine star dating nothing but the models,

Money piling up you would think I won the Lotto,
Cash rule everything around me that's my motto,
All black Rolex you had never seen no,
Coutnin big chips you can call me a casino,

Hey you, shawty what it do,
Whip so sick you can call it bird flu,
Got the top back hair blowing in the air,
I'm a bout to kill it this year,

Cause I went from a hightop to a convertible like I'm a transformer,
I went from a,
Hightop to a convertible like I'm a transformer,
I went from a,
Hightop to a convertible like I'm a transformer,
I went from a,
Like I'm a transformer, like I'm a transformer,

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 fishing pole,
In the dark you can see me cause my whislte glow,
Get some stripes lil' mama make my whislte blow,
Don't need no misltetoe, but you can kiss it though,
But baby drop it low and make it shake for me,
Call me fellow of 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,
Yea 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 dreading with some beeswax,

Hey you shawty what it do,
Whip so sick you can call it bird flu,
Got the top back hair blowing in the air,
I'm a bout to kill it this year,

Cause I went from a, high top to a convertible like I'm a transformer
I went from a,
Hightop to a convertible like I'm a transformer, (Whoa)
I went from a,
Hightop to a convertible like I'm a transformer,
I went from a,
Like I'm a transformer, like I'm a transformer, (Yeea)

Hey lil'mama pretty thang over there,
Put my CD on and let it bang through ya ear,
You know I'm the best,
Watch me do my step,
And I'm a let you do the rest,
Cause I got dimes on me,
And I ain't talking bout no weed,
I mean fine shawtys,
And they running with CB yea.