Lyrics:
who's _Top Bill_
Well it's me, and yes, I am back by the Funke
Marley filled the House with Hits so you know The Lords are chunky
We stink, like pee-eww,
the gelding
Tell me why did I die for nothing
never lack
Kicking it with poles on my lap
You better step back
Cause I’ll let it clap
That’s a muthafucking fact
Why you looking at me funny Sir?
Last
at the crossroad
[Hook - 2x]
Some say, life be short
I think, we was cursed from the start
I'm only trying to play my part
But why they wanna wish death, on me
Lil baby tell me what you wanna do
You should let me come and put these bands on you
You could tag along and have ya friends come too
Baby I just
to the Armageddon, Lord
Know that I won't fly by that lesson
You taught me to pull out my Wesson you brought me
And I'm not stressing it softly
Get 'em up off me
(Top Dawg, Money GANG)
Owwww, Dave, I see you, now see me
Look, I say I'm a millionaire
I'm a Top Dawg millia- no let
Me just come in unorthodox
I
suckin' maneuvers
Huh? Okay, just say you not ready
Okay, okay, comin' in heavy
Okay, they ain't in shape, I'm petty, okay, okay
Okay, y'all be on E,
Got my bae with me, you know what I'm sayin'?
If she don't get what she want she whine
I reminisce when I get high
Looked up baby and say
with me and I won't steer you wrong
Put your faith and your trust as I guide us through the fog
To the light at the end of the tunnel
We gon' fight,
realer why the hell you asking?
My drip a boat, I guess I am the captain
Why you bo'? Why you always capping?
I'm all by myself
I smoke this weed all by
signed by Ellen off of YouTube
Does your contract say you have
To look like her, too?
We all know your music, but let me just say
Tell me why, Charlie
Why
traffic with them goons behind me (that's right)
You better call your crew, you gon' need help (help)
Whole car strapped, and I ain't talkin' seat belts
dont exist
Why you tryna start you don't want to meet my stick
God damn
9:16 but I'm still getting bands
Get out of here with your fake tan
Your girl
Oh, hell
Here comes the pursuit of happiness
I walk in the club, I glow 'til you miss
My band is right behind me,
We're rocking is so, so fly
you with a passion
By now they should realize I'm not the average rap chick
Ain't nuttin they could do now to stop my shine
This is God's plan homey,
Holiday)
By six in the mornin'
I'm fuckin' this bitch to a Drake song (let's go)
And we ain't into saving these bitches
'Cause we ain't the ones with
surprise
Life got bigger pictures, but I'm stuck inside
Cop a few bands, cop a new piece
Diamond teeth, share the wealth with myself and me
Watch me
walk
Don’t fuck with me
Bitch what you thought it was
Don’t talk, don’t breathe
When I walk by
Don’t fuck with me
I won’t say no names
But I’ll
you with a passion
By now they should realize I'm not the average rap chick
Ain't nuttin they could do now to stop my shine
This is God's plan homey,
the line, on my mind, VIP going mad (mad)
Bands make her dance with a bag full of Xans
Got my Vans in advance, acting bad on them tabs
Pants cost a grand,
Author, this is just the introduct
This break was very necessary
Had to get my mind right so y'all can hear me clearly
With the science you know there's no
You can't be me, I'm tryin' to walk a straight line
Why they tryin' to take mine? I'm past '8 Miles' of every state line
Eating alligators
Saddest song in the band
I don't really understand
Why it's gonna rain on me again?
Baby, was I born with bad luck?
My heart's been hit by a truck
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