Top Hittas
Kwesi
All my niggas talk money -top hittas
Can't match that might as well put your shit up
Real ones walk inside the building, pour a drink up
It's a real party every time the clique link up
Let the shit drag to the floor, pick the mink up
I don't even know about the flow, I switch the thing up
Let the money blow, fuck it, Ima get this green up
Ima play it big like arena
I been a lot of things, but never been a lame
In the back of the ride but I still feel the window pane
Keep me alive when you ridin' with the windows down
Let her hair blow in the wind
Looking at me like you wish that you could have me
But you knowin' that we better as friends
You see me wash my sins in all this dark liquor
You know that I can see the large picture
And I'm tryna follow the Lord's scriptures
And here come all these bitches with wishes
I been keepin' tunnel vision
Knock, knock who is it?
When opportunity hit, nigga don't fuck up and miss it
I can say that I didn't
Got the game and I slid it
Told my nigga I got em', my nigga said go and get em'
All my niggas talk money -top hittas
Can't match that might as well put your shit up
Real ones walk inside the building, pour a drink up
It's a real party every time the clique link up
Let the shit drag to the floor, pick the mink up
I don't even know about the flow, I switch the thing up
Let the money blow, fuck it, Ima get this green up
Ima play it big like arena
Vintage, classic, oh yea we on that shit
Forward motion, I ain't lookin' backwards
Me and all my niggas making that money back flip
Said she was a fan, man and that pussy was fantastic
I can see them choosin' from a mile away
Top hittas, a nigga might just buy your bae
And she know what's up ain't got a lot to say
Ok, let me know
I got more on the way and we gon'
(Do what do what)
Do what the Dusse say
She love to have her way
But tonight, won't you follow lead
Top hittas, my niggas it ain't just me
All my niggas talk money -top hittas
Can't match that might as well put your shit up
Real ones walk inside the building, pour a drink up
It's a real party every time the clique link up
Let the shit drag to the floor, pick the mink up
I don't even know about the flow, I switch the thing up
Let the money blow, fuck it, Ima get this green up
Ima play it big like arena
All my niggas talk money -top hittas
Can't match that might as well put your shit up
Real ones walk inside the building, pour a drink up
It's a real party every time the clique link up
Let the shit drag to the floor, pick the mink up
I don't even know about the flow, I switch the thing up
Let the money blow, fuck it, Ima get this green up
Ima play it big like arena
I been a lot of things, but never been a lame
In the back of the ride but I still feel the window pane
Keep me alive when you ridin' with the windows down
Let her hair blow in the wind
Looking at me like you wish that you could have me
But you knowin' that we better as friends
You see me wash my sins in all this dark liquor
You know that I can see the large picture
And I'm tryna follow the Lord's scriptures
And here come all these bitches with wishes
I been keepin' tunnel vision
Knock, knock who is it?
When opportunity hit, nigga don't fuck up and miss it
I can say that I didn't
Got the game and I slid it
Told my nigga I got em', my nigga said go and get em'
All my niggas talk money -top hittas
Can't match that might as well put your shit up
Real ones walk inside the building, pour a drink up
It's a real party every time the clique link up
Let the shit drag to the floor, pick the mink up
I don't even know about the flow, I switch the thing up
Let the money blow, fuck it, Ima get this green up
Ima play it big like arena
Vintage, classic, oh yea we on that shit
Forward motion, I ain't lookin' backwards
Me and all my niggas making that money back flip
Said she was a fan, man and that pussy was fantastic
I can see them choosin' from a mile away
Top hittas, a nigga might just buy your bae
And she know what's up ain't got a lot to say
Ok, let me know
I got more on the way and we gon'
(Do what do what)
Do what the Dusse say
She love to have her way
But tonight, won't you follow lead
Top hittas, my niggas it ain't just me
All my niggas talk money -top hittas
Can't match that might as well put your shit up
Real ones walk inside the building, pour a drink up
It's a real party every time the clique link up
Let the shit drag to the floor, pick the mink up
I don't even know about the flow, I switch the thing up
Let the money blow, fuck it, Ima get this green up
Ima play it big like arena
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Writer(s): Charles Jackson
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