Top Boy (feat. Pmoney)

Yeah, yeah
OMG-G-G
OMG, oh my god, tryna weigh up this ting, but it look too odd
treading for me fam, no it's all there
off with his cranium, off with his legs
nah i haven't got cain man i'm going on tread
boo fum bla, that's what i said
any funny business, everybody's dead
lickin out shots like brap brap phillips
and we got Arsenal, old fan is it?
switchin a gadda just like Van Persie
leave a man a daf like Ashley Young
you're real ten, more or less Rooney
man a da facts so man can't screw me
spoke to the guv and said everything's bless
bit of that dumpy move man's chest
ain't got no scratch and you better invest
(Pmoney)
Yo, let me tell you bout dem
weren't on the Weibo, that was all dem
struggling for reloads, that was all dem
still beesin the tune, that was all me
ain't got a whip can't roll, that was all dem
no nav, no tom tom, that was all dem
some toyota cabnin, that was all dem
black BMW, that was all me
gassed with bredrins, that was all dem
when i grabbed him, he was like, that was all dem
ratatata, it was all me
not getting involved, that was all dem

slike an earthquake, that was all dem

with a mac i'm quicker (putter) than Flirta

P, kuuu-rata, kuuu-rata, Kill off Killy (Pres T)

(Blacks)
Chattin shit, i'll switch on man
kick to the mouth, i'll turn van damme
went from BLOW with JME's BLAM
OMG yeah, i'm still the man
i don't give a fuck about 25 grand
I'll wipe that and mash out the plan
Real Grunish at the back of the van
i'll gru this lot and make man's tran
you man are fags all holding hands
you man are f and brigzy lands (?)
this ain't meant for your evening plans
i ain't a singer, i ain't a band
I'm just in a OG gang
first carin in the park beef banks??
you're my type when the DJ clangs
bullet fly west when i let this scrap



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Writer(s): Omari Mosi Woolley, Darren Dixon, James Aiyeola, Paris Moore-williams, Ashley Anthony Walters
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