TOP BOY
Real G, Dapper Dan
Meek Mill, Double M
Nigga I'm boss I ain't sweating bout another man
Cash in a rubber band
Hush if you running scams
Rappers been my sons maine that's in and out the motherland
Whole country in a uproar think they Weez
Could dead man in the capital with my steeze
Even overseas everybody think they me
I'm like Super C I was really Pushing P
Mans got dreams I could done em in my sleep
But I stay woke it's why I done em in the streets
Ya'll ain't touching me why the fuck you want to reach
Ya'll stop capping and capping capisce
You don't wanna go to war
Try me and it's over for em
We go blow for blow it's blowout
You don't wanna show the score
Realest in the 234
I can never lose the ball
Every time I pull up on em I just show em who the boy
You don't wanna go to war
Try me and it's over for em
We go blow for blow it's blowout
You don't wanna show the score
Realest in the 234
I can never lose the ball
Every time I pull up on em I just show em who the boy
All of you niggas claiming king ain't got the chops for it
I was really breaking down zips and playing top boy
You can ask about me in the streets shit got hot boy
Had to leave the country just get away from
Everybody yapping up
Ain't nobody catching up
Niggas claim they run it
They just running out of stamina
Y'all should really wrap it up
Rappers not my calibre
Nigga fuck the city
I'm the hardest one in Africa
I need me a continental coupe
Only bigger moves let me show you how to move
God to the niggas like I'm Zeus
If you ever cross me I don't ever want a truce
You don't wanna go to war
Try me and it's over for em
We go blow for blow it's blowout
You don't wanna show the score
Realest in the 234
I can never lose the ball
Every time I pull up on em I just show em who the boy
You don't wanna go to war
Try me and it's over for em
We go blow for blow it's blowout
You don't wanna show the score
Realest in the 234
I can never lose the ball
Every time I pull up on em I just show em who the boy
All of you niggas claiming king ain't got the chops for it
I was really breaking down zips and playing top boy
You can ask about me in the streets shit got hot boy
Had to leave the country just get away from
Meek Mill, Double M
Nigga I'm boss I ain't sweating bout another man
Cash in a rubber band
Hush if you running scams
Rappers been my sons maine that's in and out the motherland
Whole country in a uproar think they Weez
Could dead man in the capital with my steeze
Even overseas everybody think they me
I'm like Super C I was really Pushing P
Mans got dreams I could done em in my sleep
But I stay woke it's why I done em in the streets
Ya'll ain't touching me why the fuck you want to reach
Ya'll stop capping and capping capisce
You don't wanna go to war
Try me and it's over for em
We go blow for blow it's blowout
You don't wanna show the score
Realest in the 234
I can never lose the ball
Every time I pull up on em I just show em who the boy
You don't wanna go to war
Try me and it's over for em
We go blow for blow it's blowout
You don't wanna show the score
Realest in the 234
I can never lose the ball
Every time I pull up on em I just show em who the boy
All of you niggas claiming king ain't got the chops for it
I was really breaking down zips and playing top boy
You can ask about me in the streets shit got hot boy
Had to leave the country just get away from
Everybody yapping up
Ain't nobody catching up
Niggas claim they run it
They just running out of stamina
Y'all should really wrap it up
Rappers not my calibre
Nigga fuck the city
I'm the hardest one in Africa
I need me a continental coupe
Only bigger moves let me show you how to move
God to the niggas like I'm Zeus
If you ever cross me I don't ever want a truce
You don't wanna go to war
Try me and it's over for em
We go blow for blow it's blowout
You don't wanna show the score
Realest in the 234
I can never lose the ball
Every time I pull up on em I just show em who the boy
You don't wanna go to war
Try me and it's over for em
We go blow for blow it's blowout
You don't wanna show the score
Realest in the 234
I can never lose the ball
Every time I pull up on em I just show em who the boy
All of you niggas claiming king ain't got the chops for it
I was really breaking down zips and playing top boy
You can ask about me in the streets shit got hot boy
Had to leave the country just get away from
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Writer(s): Adetokunbo Bajowa
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