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Alright, what up, Mark? Yeah
We'll put 'em up top like a Twitter header
(Ayo, Mark A)
Christian Loubs sixteen hundred
I'm a glitter stepper

Thinking

Bitch you a mess
You need a pack then say less
My niggas is blessed
Aim at ya top fuck a vest
Yo bitch giving neck she like how I dress
I'm

dich, wenn du rufst
Top-Qualität, beste Ware, Azet, Tsunami (ja)
Zwei Mann unterwegs zu dir mit Masken auf der Ducati (ja)

VVS-Diamantensteine, keine

on top of chips
My pockets looking like casino
Shotgun, with Kino
Ballin' out with no chemo
Know I keeps it all kilo

Matter fact, add another zero
We

I told my nigga get whatever you want man
Yeah, the world ours nigga yeah, top dog
You a lil' man
Get the fuck out the paint, bitch
(Don't play with

town

I swooped magnificent upon her
as she sat shivering in her grief
like the Madonna painted on the church-house wall
in whale's blood and banana leaf

running
Fo sho Let it to spray call them
Bullets hundreds
Banana clip call it feeding monkeys
Yeah I'm from the jungle like Jumanji
Gucci track suit came

Just cut the bullshit, okay
Know what you really, really want from me
You wanna smell my banana
Move

Conor Creamer
I wanna fuck your bitch

what I never can find
Out of the box, Never confined
As the best die or resign
This spot I'll take, The top is mine

They tell me to chill but
I don't

your stakes and shake the spot
Can't fuck with what I got
So put a sock in it or get served like table-top tennis
When it's on, it's on, I fades them

your stakes and shake the spot
Can't fuck with what I got
So put a sock in it or get served like table-top tennis
When it's on, it's on, I fades them

that shit up
Shake that shit, go bananas fuck it up
Now I'm feelin', super sick with it
My bros on top boy, we spit it
Game ain't over, till you hear

really swipe for real
Banana clip hanging out the
Draco you banana split
Make a nigga disappear show em
My new magic trick i just went live with 50k

"Lord, Lord" (Lord, Lord)
Banana clip out the MAC-10, my niggas score more (brrt, brrt, brrt)
Floor seats, watchin' LeBron, I left the fourth quarter

balling
Whip almost paid off she ballin
I fit her on top of my call list ballin

Soon as you lose her, you can’t  get back, I put her right up in my pocket

strictly top shelf, i ain't burning bunk (GELATO)
I'm smelling like a Runt (MIMOSA)
These Cookies got me eating Junk

[Chorus: Murkage]
Mary Jane, look where

pay ya
To act like you on top when you only on your way up
I make full court shots while you only manage lays ups
Kidding, sitting nose bleeds,

everywhere yeah that's all me 
Fuck a friend push the Benz drop the top please 
Ain't no friends I'm in the crib with your mommy 
Bad milfs good milk yeah it's

strictly top shelf, i ain't burning bunk (GELATO)
I'm smelling like a Runt (MIMOSA)
These Cookies got me eating Junk

[Chorus: Murkage]
Mary Jane, look where

through Saigon,
Been a hustler servin' up big bricks,
And livin' my life to hit licks,
Trip on a G like me and see the beads of banana clips Trick
Stamina

wanna eat that bananas
She wanna go crazy
Bad lil bitch like money
I take her to the Hilton
I take her to the mountain (Ou)
My shawty
She wanna play that

Vybz Rum and di Sanatogen
She get di cocky with di banana
She sing like Madonna
Plus couple of Madonna friend
She get di half-a-moon she say
She feel

vroom
Big ahh bullets size of prunes
Diamonds same color raccoons
Going bananas like baboons
Like a cow tell hoe move
Said she liking all my tunes
Drip

know you see me on the come up, boy, I'm tryin' to rise So if you see me at the top, then don't go act surprise Remembered , thinking , life was always