Topanga
I ain't really had you slipping through my fingers
In my room all I make is bangers
On the road all these fake Topangas
Where I'm from all our talk is slangers
Back back back back in my city
You should come and see
Come and fuck with me
But just know that I don't give it up so easy
If you want it then you gotta earn it with me
Tryna be an icon for the fashion
Anime sleeve heart full of passion
Corporate face go head mask on
It ain't 5 yet better not mask off
Like 2020 better left in the past dog
Now I'm coughing hit the gas like Nascar
Everything I do I just had to go like past called
If I don't pop then I gotta go back like this
I ain't really had you slipping through my fingers
In my room all I make is bangers
On the road all these fake Topangas
Where I'm from all our talk is slangers
Back back back back in my city
You should come and see
Come and fuck with me
But just know that I don't give it up so easy
If you want it then you gotta earn it with me
Get high, get by
Story of my life, been a lifeline
Problem in my mind, just burn dimes
Turn on a dime, no downtime
That's just how I been living my life
Now it's just me, my dogs, my wife
Not tryna see when I ask for a light
How we came up when the cash all light
Now every night go how I like
Now I roll dice just to feel alive
If I don't pop then I'll be all right
Cus I'm like Pac and I see all eyes
I ain't really had you slipping through my fingers
In my room all I make is bangers
On the road all these fake Topangas
Where I'm from all our talk is slangers
Back back
In my room all I make is bangers
On the road all these fake Topangas
Where I'm from all our talk is slangers
Back back back back in my city
You should come and see
Come and fuck with me
But just know that I don't give it up so easy
If you want it then you gotta earn it with me
Tryna be an icon for the fashion
Anime sleeve heart full of passion
Corporate face go head mask on
It ain't 5 yet better not mask off
Like 2020 better left in the past dog
Now I'm coughing hit the gas like Nascar
Everything I do I just had to go like past called
If I don't pop then I gotta go back like this
I ain't really had you slipping through my fingers
In my room all I make is bangers
On the road all these fake Topangas
Where I'm from all our talk is slangers
Back back back back in my city
You should come and see
Come and fuck with me
But just know that I don't give it up so easy
If you want it then you gotta earn it with me
Get high, get by
Story of my life, been a lifeline
Problem in my mind, just burn dimes
Turn on a dime, no downtime
That's just how I been living my life
Now it's just me, my dogs, my wife
Not tryna see when I ask for a light
How we came up when the cash all light
Now every night go how I like
Now I roll dice just to feel alive
If I don't pop then I'll be all right
Cus I'm like Pac and I see all eyes
I ain't really had you slipping through my fingers
In my room all I make is bangers
On the road all these fake Topangas
Where I'm from all our talk is slangers
Back back
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Writer(s): Vikas Mohan
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