Top Boy (Outro)

Eh!
Damn!
Woah!
Eh!

Run!
For your life, or your wife's
Either life would be fine
I don't mind, cause I'm high
From on high, let you fly
Splat, you may die
Now there's blood, in the eye
Of a scared little passer by
OD on a passive high!!
Run!
For your life, or your wife's
Either life would be fine
I don't mind, cause I'm high
From on high, let you fly
Splat, you may die
Now there's blood, in the eye
Of a scared little passer by
OD on a passive high!!

*guess who's back*
The war boy top boy
Never need luck boy
*you ran out*
But your always on drugs boy
Cause your always on top boy
Real threat, never needed a convoy

The plaques you bought my boy
Don't change the fact that i'm a class above
The racks you bragging of just make me laugh
I'm chill, i'm comfortable
Squabbles can messy and way below my level
Cross a line my dawgs will come for you, you better

Run!
For your life, or your wife's
Either life would be fine
I don't mind, cause I'm high
From on high, let you fly
Splat, you may die
Now there's blood, in the eye
Of a scared little passer by
OD on a passive high!!
Run!
For your life, or your wife's
Either life would be fine
I don't mind, cause I'm high
From on high, let you fly
Splat, you may die
Now there's blood, in the eye
Of a scared little passer by
OD on a passive high!!

You hear me talking lil' Billy boy
I ain't through with you by a damm sight
Imma get mediaeval on your ass

Look
Knees on they necks, bliss on the dread that they feel
I let em breath easily
Crease on the dress of a Fortis then cancel the deal
Cause we never look measly
How I do mystery
Bringing the heat on increasingly
I make it rain
I mean when I'm out i make the sky sweat profusely

Run!
For your life, or your wife's
Either life would be fine
I don't mind, cause I'm high
From on high, let you fly
Splat, you may die
Now there's blood, in the eye
Of a scared little passer by
OD on a passive high!!
Run!
For your life, or your wife's
Either life would be fine
I don't mind, cause I'm high
From on high, let you fly
Splat, you may die
Now there's blood, in the eye
Of a scared little passer by
OD on a passive high!!
Run!
For your life, or your wife's
Either life would be fine
I don't mind, cause I'm high
From on high, let you fly
Splat, you may die
Now there's blood, in the eye
Of a scared little passer by
OD on a passive high!!
Eh!
Damn!



Credits
Writer(s): Emmanuel Divine
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