Toppy

Rap getting messy
Money sloppy toppy
She Tell me
I'm the chosen
Who the fuck gone stop
Me
I'm
Drifting on this road
Like I'm headed home
Certain
Things don't phase
So we cant condone

Study my
History
Cause we're Part of it

A lot of you characters
Mirroring images
Move so fraudulent

I Never been
One for the showing
Of thoughts
Aint even come for the bull

Moving Mogul
Laid up wit yo
Watching Paid in full

Thick chicks want to ask me
Wonder where I get the pants
Tell her baby
Demi made em
Crush my weed up
By my hands
I know fully if it's meant
Then it come to me like the man

I got my money in my trousers
Like he bout do dis dance

Push up craters
Move on favors
She not fucking with no shrimps

If it's bubbly
She want company
Yes we probably take a sip

Don't get beside yasellf ya Lil nigga
I don't want problems in here my nigga
Don't get beside yasellf ya Lil nigga
I don't want problems in here my nigga



Credits
Writer(s): Ishmael Ali
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