Top Notch
On a mission
Getting rich
Never lacking
Too sturdy with it
Dior the name
Ima bury with it
Double cup up
Put some dirty in it
Im in the spot
With some birdies and shit
He wanna tap
I need birkins and whips
Bitch ima rapper
Need me a rapper
He 9 to 5
But I'm working with it
Bitch ima score
Ion need an assist
Curry and Klay
We 2 deep in the whip
Call me a ref
Cause these niggas checked
Any nigga get left
If he up it and miss
They won't acknowledge
The shit dat I did
Aint go to college
And still gettin rich
I been da GOAT
Since I was a Jit
I really rap
The shit dat I live
Turned into a demon
So I'm back to sinning
All this drink I'm sipping
Got me over thinking
Sitting reminiscing
How the clock
Keep ticking
Im a living legend
I forgot to mention
If a nigga want it
Then nigga get it
I just hope you ready
Remember I said it
If a nigga bait
Promise I won't sweat it
Booming at his face
Now he gone regret it
They gone call the jakes
So we gotta jet it
Top notch news
And you know
Who spread it
Gra gra boom
I'll make you forget it
Top two who
Nigga you's a peasent
God made me a winner
Ain't no second guessing
Look at how I'm flexing
Lemon pepper stepping
I just need my money
Ion need a wedding
You can call me reckless
Nigga who you telling
Not one of em
Baby I'm one of one
How can I lose
Bitch I already won
Bitch is you dumb
I keep a gun
I got a gun
You better run
I like to geek
And I do it fun
Smoking on deads
And ya ain't shooting none
Dammit I'm done
Niggas be bums
I am your mom
You is my sons
Smoking on certz
This shit punching my lungs
Grabba henny money drugs
Fuck a pandemy
We still doing runs
Married the money
I fell out of love
Shoot up the party
If he in the club
Just caught a body
Pass me the gloves
Im inda spotty
Throwing some ones
Bitch ima hottie
My neck on flood
I gotta win
After everythings done
Time sweat tears blood
I had to grind
Had to get out the mud
Shooters robbers cops thugs
Daddy was locked barely
Knew who he was
Pain shame rain floods
Proud of my momma
She never gave up
Promise my momma
She gone live it up
Bently the truck
Fucking shit up
Graa Graa
You better duck
My niggas ughh
Giving it up
Up it in public
Don't give a fuck
Getting rich
Never lacking
Too sturdy with it
Dior the name
Ima bury with it
Double cup up
Put some dirty in it
Im in the spot
With some birdies and shit
He wanna tap
I need birkins and whips
Bitch ima rapper
Need me a rapper
He 9 to 5
But I'm working with it
Bitch ima score
Ion need an assist
Curry and Klay
We 2 deep in the whip
Call me a ref
Cause these niggas checked
Any nigga get left
If he up it and miss
They won't acknowledge
The shit dat I did
Aint go to college
And still gettin rich
I been da GOAT
Since I was a Jit
I really rap
The shit dat I live
Turned into a demon
So I'm back to sinning
All this drink I'm sipping
Got me over thinking
Sitting reminiscing
How the clock
Keep ticking
Im a living legend
I forgot to mention
If a nigga want it
Then nigga get it
I just hope you ready
Remember I said it
If a nigga bait
Promise I won't sweat it
Booming at his face
Now he gone regret it
They gone call the jakes
So we gotta jet it
Top notch news
And you know
Who spread it
Gra gra boom
I'll make you forget it
Top two who
Nigga you's a peasent
God made me a winner
Ain't no second guessing
Look at how I'm flexing
Lemon pepper stepping
I just need my money
Ion need a wedding
You can call me reckless
Nigga who you telling
Not one of em
Baby I'm one of one
How can I lose
Bitch I already won
Bitch is you dumb
I keep a gun
I got a gun
You better run
I like to geek
And I do it fun
Smoking on deads
And ya ain't shooting none
Dammit I'm done
Niggas be bums
I am your mom
You is my sons
Smoking on certz
This shit punching my lungs
Grabba henny money drugs
Fuck a pandemy
We still doing runs
Married the money
I fell out of love
Shoot up the party
If he in the club
Just caught a body
Pass me the gloves
Im inda spotty
Throwing some ones
Bitch ima hottie
My neck on flood
I gotta win
After everythings done
Time sweat tears blood
I had to grind
Had to get out the mud
Shooters robbers cops thugs
Daddy was locked barely
Knew who he was
Pain shame rain floods
Proud of my momma
She never gave up
Promise my momma
She gone live it up
Bently the truck
Fucking shit up
Graa Graa
You better duck
My niggas ughh
Giving it up
Up it in public
Don't give a fuck
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Writer(s): Diany Medina
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