Top Tier
Run up in your house
And I run all your shit
Take everything even your bitch
Sneak out like a mouse with all the cheese and ritz
What all the cheese and ritz, Aye
You crack like a twig when you see the stick
You pussy made it's all on your lips
I'm a different breed, you can handle this drip
You can't handle this drip what
Hot boy Blaze I be Stone for the weeks
Put on the friends and the fam, not threesh
Yeah she ya girl, but lil shorty a freak
Royalty spitting just stack up the cheese
Money keep coming
I get it and flip it
Invest in riches
You see it and hate it
I keep on just getting
The Artwork in session
Don't show up wit weapons
We take everything with no effort
Take everything with no effort
Try me and dolo you get left on a stretcher
You are a bum still shopping at sketchers
I'm so fly when I walk I shed feathers
I make it rain or snow change up the weather
No Jack sparo, I got all the treasure
Your girl on me somebody come get her
Lo and I top tier who do it better
Who do it better
I show and I prove
Anyone that's around they about what they do
K I P put me on, that they hating again
And I don't understand it, this shit Is just sickening
Lil bit boy is just really a fan
And I know I Influenced
You See when they faking
Or how they be dressing
Or maybe it's the business
You Hate it or love it
My style contagious
My style I made this
Your jewelry is gold plated
Mine is stainless
But yet I'm still hated
Grind, daily basis
Destined for greatness
Cash is my fragrance
Life is a game you're stuck in the matrix
I beat it don't play it
There's levels to the shit you don't have the patience
I've been too sharp you can not erase it
I stay humble while you stay complacent
Niggas done told me that I am the goat
If you ask me shit, just been keeping afloat
Hasty baby come taste it
You know that you want it
Or want me, this luxury style
Got you popping ya coochie
It's gushy and Squishy
I fuck it on lovely
My Gemini v
Make me love on buddy
You know you could trust me
I told you it honestly
Pick up the phone
And Get to foolery
Saints you can't roll with us
You high on that on that angel dust
Or that new lean stuff
Only pop out if you talking bucks
Sober mindset not off the drugs
Roll by my doly cause y'all be acting sus
Y'all ain't earn my trust
Fuck y'all, y'all get none of my love
And I run all your shit
Take everything even your bitch
Sneak out like a mouse with all the cheese and ritz
What all the cheese and ritz, Aye
You crack like a twig when you see the stick
You pussy made it's all on your lips
I'm a different breed, you can handle this drip
You can't handle this drip what
Hot boy Blaze I be Stone for the weeks
Put on the friends and the fam, not threesh
Yeah she ya girl, but lil shorty a freak
Royalty spitting just stack up the cheese
Money keep coming
I get it and flip it
Invest in riches
You see it and hate it
I keep on just getting
The Artwork in session
Don't show up wit weapons
We take everything with no effort
Take everything with no effort
Try me and dolo you get left on a stretcher
You are a bum still shopping at sketchers
I'm so fly when I walk I shed feathers
I make it rain or snow change up the weather
No Jack sparo, I got all the treasure
Your girl on me somebody come get her
Lo and I top tier who do it better
Who do it better
I show and I prove
Anyone that's around they about what they do
K I P put me on, that they hating again
And I don't understand it, this shit Is just sickening
Lil bit boy is just really a fan
And I know I Influenced
You See when they faking
Or how they be dressing
Or maybe it's the business
You Hate it or love it
My style contagious
My style I made this
Your jewelry is gold plated
Mine is stainless
But yet I'm still hated
Grind, daily basis
Destined for greatness
Cash is my fragrance
Life is a game you're stuck in the matrix
I beat it don't play it
There's levels to the shit you don't have the patience
I've been too sharp you can not erase it
I stay humble while you stay complacent
Niggas done told me that I am the goat
If you ask me shit, just been keeping afloat
Hasty baby come taste it
You know that you want it
Or want me, this luxury style
Got you popping ya coochie
It's gushy and Squishy
I fuck it on lovely
My Gemini v
Make me love on buddy
You know you could trust me
I told you it honestly
Pick up the phone
And Get to foolery
Saints you can't roll with us
You high on that on that angel dust
Or that new lean stuff
Only pop out if you talking bucks
Sober mindset not off the drugs
Roll by my doly cause y'all be acting sus
Y'all ain't earn my trust
Fuck y'all, y'all get none of my love
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Writer(s): Michael Kipnis
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