Top Shit (feat. Drippin' Sweatt)
J. Mylz
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Pull up, Pop shit (Yeah) Roll up, smoke up, Top shit (Yeah) No bitch. Yo vibe. Toxic (Yeah) My ride. You can. Not sit (Yeah) Top Shit Pull up, Pop shit Roll up, Smoke up I'm lit (Wait) Paid up. Gym time. Get ya weight up Guaranteed a nigga never take a pay cut Pay up. Mob shit (Spray) Squashed it Came up. Fabuloso, in the pot shit Just to smell good in the house Now a nigga burnin incense, in the cockpit Wish a nigga would run his mouth We could take it to the back streets, and we could rock shit Remember I was sleepin the whip Now I'm goin to the mall just to see if the watch fit (Now how bout that) Nigga left home n I still came back Showed the town love n they played my tracks Boy I'm comin up n I ain't goin back My moneys all in n my bets on black I could turn nothin to somethin Turn this whole shit to a function I don't condone all the f*ck shit There is no room for discussions We don't pay mind to assumptions I just be mindin my business I don't got time for the gimmicks You cannot copy the ism I'm more than a man with a vision I'm more of a God-made decision We do not vibe wit you bitches But everyone vibe when I'm spittin Pull up, Pop shit (Yeah) Roll up, smoke up, Top shit (Yeah) No bitch. Yo vibe. Toxic (Yeah) My ride. You can. Not sit (Yeah) Top Shit Run that shit from the top Or keep the tape rolling we gon wait for the breakdown Talk yo shit what you thought We were just posted up waiting for the takedown Nothing you can say now Drop two down for the payout Didn’t need a layout No blue print Had to shake it down If you in the cut You couldn’t make it out Trash like you gotta take it out Top position open I’ve been staking out Momma told me always take the harder route Pushing myself going farther now Ive been driving this far with the top down Window rolled up with the smoke out Sand on the beach with my toes out Moving too fast cannot slow down What’s the 411 what’s the lowdown Heard you been talking in my hometown Keep on running game it could go down Hit You with the two piece bet you fold out I Never caved in Never sold out I keep bringing that heat when it’s cold out Pull up, Pop shit (Yeah) Roll up, smoke up, Top shit (Yeah) No bitch. Yo vibe. Toxic (Yeah) My ride. You can. Not sit (Yeah) Top Shit Pull up, Pop shit (Yeah) Roll up, smoke up, Top shit (Yeah) No bitch. Yo vibe. Toxic (Yeah) My ride. You can. Not sit (Yeah) Top Shit
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