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TOP DAWG (feat. Drizzle & Jaydub2x)
by Lil Rod-D
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Yeah, she said she like when I be trippin
Ain't gon' lie man, I miss spinnin
I been smokin' on my opps, man, I been higher than the ceiling
I been tryna run my money up, I'm tryna get the million
I been tryna spin this block so hard, I'm tryna hit his kidney
Off a ten, I get the trippin
My last opp was talkin', how that shit went crazy, he went missing
Know this not a game with a GTA, you know we had to take that mission
Twin let's do a drill, up in the rain, he run, he get to slippin
In the house, I get to trappin', spin this block, I get to clappin
This on me, you end up missin', ain't send up play with no niggas
I see you, I pull the trigger, man, you disco, grab your pistol
Ain't gon' play, man, I'm gon' hit you, two, two, three, check, they gon' lift you
Switchin' Dragos, they gon' send you, play with me, then I'm gon' kill you
Man game, we tryna get em', man game, we tryna drive em
Send me to L.A., you know I'ma drive em
Countin' these hunnids, you know they gon' fuck
Ice on my wrist, you know they gon' shine, Send me shots, you know they be dyin
I got tired of that old hoe, so I kicked her out
She wanna fuck with the gang, so I passed her to the 10
They wrote my name on that list, they told they get it back in blood
I was just a young nigga tryna run on that bag
I was just on the high tryna throw 150
Smokin' all these fuckin' drugs just to ease my fuckin' pain
Keep me 556s in this Glock just to knock it top, bro
Swear we knock your fuckin' top off just like we knock your block off
Better come and get your bitch, she tryna get me topped off
Wait, that's a op, dawg? Hold on, let me stop, dawg
I can't go to jail, I'm fresh as hell, they call me top, dawg
When I'm tryna spend that nigga, I swear that I'm gon' pop y'all
Flexin' all that money on the net like we gon' rob y'all
I got your fuckin' drop, I send my brodies up to stalk y'all
We takin' shows, we knock your top off
Yeah, she said she like when I be trippin
Ain't gon' lie man, I miss spinnin
I been smokin' on my opps, man, I been higher than the ceiling
I been tryna run my money up, I'm tryna get the million
I been tryna spin this block so hard, I'm tryna hit his kidney
Off a ten, I get the trippin
My last opp was talkin', how that shit went crazy, he went missing
Know this not a game with a GTA, you know we had to take that mission
Twin let's do a drill, up in the rain, he run, he get to slippin
In the house, I get to trappin', spin this block, I get to clappin
This on me, you end up missin', ain't send up play with no niggas
I see you, I pull the trigger, man, you disco, grab your pistol
Ain't gon' play, man, I'm gon' hit you, two, two, three, check, they gon' lift you
Switchin' Dragos, they gon' send you, play with me, then I'm gon' kill you
Man game, we tryna get em', man game, we tryna drive em
Send me to L.A., you know I'ma drive em
Countin' these hunnids, you know they gon' fuck
Ice on my wrist, you know they gon' shine, Send me shots, you know they be dyin
I got tired of that old hoe, so I kicked her out
She wanna fuck with the gang, so I passed her to the 10
They wrote my name on that list, they told they get it back in blood
I was just a young nigga tryna run on that bag
I was just on the high tryna throw 150
Smokin' all these fuckin' drugs just to ease my fuckin' pain
Keep me 556s in this Glock just to knock it top, bro
Swear we knock your fuckin' top off just like we knock your block off
Better come and get your bitch, she tryna get me topped off
Wait, that's a op, dawg? Hold on, let me stop, dawg
I can't go to jail, I'm fresh as hell, they call me top, dawg
When I'm tryna spend that nigga, I swear that I'm gon' pop y'all
Flexin' all that money on the net like we gon' rob y'all
I got your fuckin' drop, I send my brodies up to stalk y'all
We takin' shows, we knock your top off