Top Tier (feat. BOPPAPI)
Woah
Woah woah
Woah woah
Woah woah
Woah
Woah woah
Woah woah
Woah woah
I can't take no no L
I can't take no no L
Game on lock no no bail
I just wish wish them well
Ouuu I give them hell
Ouuu I give them hell
Ouuu like what's that smell
Ouuu that pack in mail
She just slurped me up
I just work we up
This drink fucked me up
You know it's that yucky stuff
It's that yucky
Put my tip tip in her tummy
Then I dip dip like she ugly
But she bad bad no bunny uh
Yeah bet I fuck don't need no money
She said I shine she call me sunny
Heard that work you had had your noise runny
Better hit my phone dummy
I just copped two Sunday
Bet I cop four by Sunday
She left me on read now I'm called bae
Now she getting good dick all day
Yeah
When in my lane I switch gears
Listen to me I'm top tier
I live with no fear blowing this smoke in the air
She looking for love well that shit not here
And she bad I'm talking stop stare
I should fuck then leave her right there
Woah
Woah woah
Woah woah
Woah woah
Woah
Woah woah
Woah woah
Woah woah
I can't take no no L
I can't take no no L
Game on lock no no bail
I just wish wish them well
Ouuu I give them hell
Ouuu I give them hell
Ouuu like what's that smell
Ouuu that pack in mail
Yeah been had the pack in
Now I'm getting money from the back in
Took a while now I'm young stacking
Ain't into lacking
They say this happened overnight
Nah this shit took me practice
Even back when I was hitting backflips
Had the pack flip
Lately I've been rapping like we back in the brook
Sippin in Mill whip
Yeah
Lately I've been fuckin bitches they bitchin
That's nothing I deal with
Shit
Lately I've been killing track after track
I won't stop 'til they feel this
Yeah
Get the cash run it up
This shit amazing my life amazing
You just a clone not one of us
Took his bitch gave her back cuz we going up
Like Woah
Woah woah
Woah woah
Woah woah
Woah
Woah woah
Woah woah
Woah woah
I can't take no no L
I can't take no no L
Game on lock no no bail
I just wish wish them well
Ouuu I give them hell
Ouuu I give them hell
Ouuu like what's that smell
Ouuu that pack in mail
Woah woah
Woah woah
Woah woah
Woah
Woah woah
Woah woah
Woah woah
I can't take no no L
I can't take no no L
Game on lock no no bail
I just wish wish them well
Ouuu I give them hell
Ouuu I give them hell
Ouuu like what's that smell
Ouuu that pack in mail
She just slurped me up
I just work we up
This drink fucked me up
You know it's that yucky stuff
It's that yucky
Put my tip tip in her tummy
Then I dip dip like she ugly
But she bad bad no bunny uh
Yeah bet I fuck don't need no money
She said I shine she call me sunny
Heard that work you had had your noise runny
Better hit my phone dummy
I just copped two Sunday
Bet I cop four by Sunday
She left me on read now I'm called bae
Now she getting good dick all day
Yeah
When in my lane I switch gears
Listen to me I'm top tier
I live with no fear blowing this smoke in the air
She looking for love well that shit not here
And she bad I'm talking stop stare
I should fuck then leave her right there
Woah
Woah woah
Woah woah
Woah woah
Woah
Woah woah
Woah woah
Woah woah
I can't take no no L
I can't take no no L
Game on lock no no bail
I just wish wish them well
Ouuu I give them hell
Ouuu I give them hell
Ouuu like what's that smell
Ouuu that pack in mail
Yeah been had the pack in
Now I'm getting money from the back in
Took a while now I'm young stacking
Ain't into lacking
They say this happened overnight
Nah this shit took me practice
Even back when I was hitting backflips
Had the pack flip
Lately I've been rapping like we back in the brook
Sippin in Mill whip
Yeah
Lately I've been fuckin bitches they bitchin
That's nothing I deal with
Shit
Lately I've been killing track after track
I won't stop 'til they feel this
Yeah
Get the cash run it up
This shit amazing my life amazing
You just a clone not one of us
Took his bitch gave her back cuz we going up
Like Woah
Woah woah
Woah woah
Woah woah
Woah
Woah woah
Woah woah
Woah woah
I can't take no no L
I can't take no no L
Game on lock no no bail
I just wish wish them well
Ouuu I give them hell
Ouuu I give them hell
Ouuu like what's that smell
Ouuu that pack in mail
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Writer(s): Lionel Ash
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