Top

Yea
With the box now
To the top now
Rocking, we popping, don't stop now
Hit the rock now (Rock down)
Make It pop down, pop down
On top, on lock up, til we drop down

Dry off
Wipe off the sweat
Get prepped, young blessed
It's time to flex
I manifest, through sweat, through tears
I bring it all out for you my dear
With the best in
Earn up, stack up, for the flexing (For the flexing)
Feel it (Feel it) up now I'm no Westin (Put em all to resting)
To the, to the top now
To the top now
With the top now
Rocking we popping don't stop now
Hit the rock now (With the rock now, rock now)
Make it rock down, on top to the drop down (Box now)
To the to the top now
Rocking i'm popping don't stop now (Down)
Got the crown
Make it top til the drop down

Love, imma young thug with the prime blood licking on my dreams
til they all done all gone
I'm cast know they see my soul
Light up, stay right, get up the groove yea stay right, so tight
Feel then never move, throwing pain I tame, make it rain, all I pedal til the words came
Let it take take you over
I ain't sober been sipping I'm popping all over
I can't operate, til its almost function moving at the right pace a surgeon so earnest
(New pace)
To the top now
Rocking we popping don't stop now
Hit the rock now
Make it rock now (Fall down)
On rock, til we drop down drop down (Drop down)

Yea (I think)
Slap, the block (I think, I think, I think, yea hahaha)
Slap, slap, slap, slap

Fabulous, revenant, I see the tempt and I, and I sever it
Saw my path, saw things in the back, saw the dark, saw things everything that I lack
Move into place, with the flows laced, racks paced going at the right rate
Won't clasp, now I ain't posing, chosen, with the right facts (Boy I ain't lack)
With the bass my whole taste
Put the trash straight down the drain
Feel the pain from the tracks, gonna make it rain
Sip it up my pinky ring up, that my thing
It's exuberant, won't ruin it, just sue me bitch (I don't care, just saying)
Take a sip of truth just brew in it
Big lip I tip, forgive (Tip, sip)
Crew in, got it all in the bin big mouth (That's the truth in) going down south
With the box that's the route (Out)
Girl, make em all (Just) pout (Oww, Make em all pout, pout, pout)

Stay tracked, don't let it get into your path
Devil throwing trash, how you react
Stand strong, all along you all on your own
Make it strong, now you here, must take the lows
With care, that a pear, that's how you make a pair
Every loss, every cost put in your mind, they all must be tossed you in prime (Your mind)
Your mind (Don't care) with verbal signs with the rhymes I
Stay on the chase with the laced (On, Who's on)
Tied up formula (Ah)
Where my bass
How you gonna react that the next fact leave it, leave it, leave it, in the trash
Why you care about the stares (Trash, you back)
Why you care about the big tear (Got what your man lack
Pop they head (That's a fact) when the flows tearing (That's facts)
Now I ain't Karen



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Writer(s): Tymon Ghoujeghi
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