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don't care, man, I don't even care
Look at what you wear 
Flare up the top 
But, you mumble when you talk 
Bruh, you gotta stop 
Try and write something

I ain't worried about tweets
Ain't no other sound just the car as it creaks
And the soft top roof, I ain't sitting in the seats
Treat the back seat,

and I'm probably with your bitch yeah
Make Her blink twice got to real yeah
Girl come and get your back broke by a real one
Liquor in my system but I don’t

face but I ain't in their face
That's their place
Top Shotta I be big baller
Impala I just swerved by ya
I'm on fire call me the messiah
You a liar boy

Ayooo Man,
Can we kick it back old school one time please!!

You got that special something ("Special something ohh girl")
That keeps my fire

Tweak and we shooting at you 
And I got niggas that do drive by's too
They might drop the top on a coop
Then come thru and shoot through the roof
You see

to sun up say we go turn up
I wanna have your back, so baby don't front
A lot of good tings trynna put you on top
Ayy ayy ayy

Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

She wanna know what the city like
Don't get you fooled by the city lights
I'm from the X we get gritty right
Niggas got left they ain't getting right

sauce that I got man I really got plenty
Dancing like Michael, I just got top from my side hoe
She live by my code, I'm doing this shit with my eyes

drop the top
We be soaring
I'm feeling nauseous and a little dizzy
Baby throw it back on me
I'm praying that our love will save me
Baby can't you see

To take you back, where you belong

The manifestations
That you have selected
Are rotten and stink

I can smell your stench
All the way to the Hamptons

Where I'll go see the places they'll want to see
On the top it'll just be you and me
And for all the pain I'll look back thankfully
Where I'll be is where

around
Cuz I can't let it fall like that
You know you want me by yo back
It's easier to call right back
Then lettin this shit all collapse
Baby fancy

twenty two what you betting
Just adjust your settings
Cuz dub getting lost in mode
Remember needing government assistance
But hit the top by myself
I ain't

away
Out 'til dawn
I wish we'd go back in time,
When all the years were far from our top shelf
Never let the dust settle in
Go where the wind blows
I

talking, the whole gang who came with
Yeah
The whole gang who I came with
Yeah
I'ma aim at your top now
Nigga's hella mad, cause they know that I'm hot now

as the cheque ready
As far as opposition goes, I don't respect any
Your top tiers know they ain't messing with my position
Kenya's best rapper, n' I welcome

tryna get away couldn't leave my past nigga I was tripping
We was standing all over opps we was on top we was doing killings
Who would've thought I'd make

gon stop
Know they mad but I get that a lot
Another hurdle on the way to the top
They can't do it got to sit back and watch
I'm a drive it til

Yeah
I swear y'all niggas oblivious
When I blow up and I'm at the top
They gon' be asking who's kid is this
Hit me on all types of phoniness
I check

ball forever, but forever got me thinking
Don't you turn yo back on me and run, just like Ricky
Don't turn yo back on me and run, just like Ricky
Walk by

talking, the whole gang who came with
Yeah
The whole gang who I came with
Yeah
Aye
I'ma aim at your top now
Nigga's hella mad, cause they know that I'm hot

step on top my heart
It break like fractions
While I fight birth pangs in this season
They add contractions
People infatuated by my gifts it just attract

Brand new Glock, bitch I'ma cop
Everything I got on go (on god)
She good with top, I'm begging her to stop
But all she wanna do is go (go)
Brand