Aye
Walked in lookin' like the nigga they want dead
Top Kid up two—fuck it, let's bump head
Top Kid ain't new, nigga—let's bump Drake
Bounce out on 'em, Cujo, takin' his life away
Ya bitch with a gun? Bro, I’m gettin’ that pipe away
Top Kid, CPU—I'm cracked, I'm soul-made
Shoot at his leg, start dancin’ like Soul Train
When I'm at that block, they dippin’ like mermaids
Niggas be talkin’ but you know Pure ain’t
Fuck nigga die quick—go get some new rank
All of my niggas be spinnin’ like boomerang (Bow)
I ain't seen new money in a while
I just be kicked back, countin’ up old money
I ain’t had slow money in a lil’ while
Know she on coke, I could how tell her nose runnin’
If you on that baby, then you wild
I heard the fuck nigga think it's kosher, pull up—ghost him
Gave him a buck fifty—fuck nigga over with
T-O-P-K-I-D, bitch, I'm the colder kid
You ran to a dead end—died in a culdesac
Ride with the fit bed, and the lil' bitch be fat
Go get yo chain back—RIP Fatt
It’s still PMOK, they all gettin' whacked
Pull up with K, yeah, we shootin’ like OK
Shoot to the safe zone—they don’t know where I lay
Niggas be droppin’, it’s funny like parlay
Top Kid on muhfuckin’ OG, I’m Wale
Shh, I got hit and start dancin’ like ballet
I got hit and still live—I'm like no way
Just like Ciroc, I’ma chase her down, I’m screamin' KKK
Fuck nigga feel that tray (Aye)
I got niggas ridin' in that Wraith
I know niggas shankin’ for a plate
Ride in that AAA, old thang a SRT8
New thang—she gon’ give me brain
Old thang want me out the way
Pulled up, shootin’ out the way
That Nino fit dick, it then masturbate
The top bomb drop—it’s a accolade
Close the back door and the back gate
Fuck niggas gettin' that belt
They don’t know how I feel (Uh uh)
I do my money dance step
She sayin’ she like how I step on her (Uh huh)
If you see it on me, just know that I bought it
He talk that shit, and it cost him—yeah
She gon’ eat that dick on lordy
That type shit make me come for ass then
T-O-P-K-I-D—rubberband man
Supervillain, I’m like Sandman
The ex man said he got some Xan, man
Got me T’d up, doin’ handstand
Bitch—aye, nigga they want dead
Walked in lookin' like the nigga they want dead
Top Kid up two—fuck it, let's bump head
Top Kid ain't new, nigga—let's bump Drake
Bounce out on 'em, Cujo, takin' his life away
Ya bitch with a gun? Bro, I’m gettin’ that pipe away
Top Kid, CPU—I'm cracked, I'm soul-made
Shoot at his leg, start dancin’ like Soul Train
When I'm at that block, they dippin’ like mermaids
Niggas be talkin’ but you know Pure ain’t
Fuck nigga die quick—go get some new rank
All of my niggas be spinnin’ like boomerang (Bow)
I ain't seen new money in a while
I just be kicked back, countin’ up old money
I ain’t had slow money in a lil’ while
srt8 was written by iayze & Heyytristan & marsett.
srt8 was produced by marsett & Heyytristan.