Top Golf

[Intro: Sayless]
(HP, this shit bumpin' mane)
Gang, Sayless

[Verse 1: Sayless]
Racks, I made this off 448
Vacuum the bowls, make the dope suffocate
Trapped in the trap, it's like I can't escape
You so fucking broke it's like you run away from the paper
I got racks for now and for later
My money go up, escalator
You switched on the gang you a traitor
I sent the [?] out, they erase him, damn
Poof, he gone
He dissed us first how the fuck is we wrong
I'm on the block and I'm puffin this strong
Don't call my phone it ain't more then a zone
To be honest, nothing less than a [?]
I'm pouring 4s of this wock in a Minute Maid
I can show you how to trap let me demonstrate
I'm tryna get into real estate
Popping my shit I can see why these niggas hate, damn
Put a grill on they block we gon' pop out
When them shots get to firing niggas cop out
Polo J he a rich fucking dropout
Book Double R for a show we gon' rock out
No deal, real life bringing them racks out
Walk through the door we ain't doing no pat down
Reach for a chain, he gone he a pack now
Go crazy

[Verse 2: KATO 2X]
We the ones 21 and under really stepping on shit, we don't fuck with the crash out (we don't fuck with 'em)
Not one, but everybody iced out
Niggas mad cause they bitches getting piped down
Niggas don't come outside when the lights out (don't come outside)
Straps everywhere like we let dykes out
Presidential peel up in the White House
Really call shots, I'll get 'em walked down
Spin, go crazy (go crazy)
Wrist cost me 80 but I'm going 180
That nigga died faded (died)
High off the percs, that nigga ain't made it (nigga trippin)
Popping shit like we made it
Ratchet city hoes wanna have our baby
Put his face on a pendant (uh)
He a dead opp he just my favorite
Still the same nigga, lil' more rich now (go crazy)
Get mad make a list and put a hit out (go crazy)
You ain't got 10k you gotta get out (put him out)
Still trapping hard nigga while the cops out
Get a opp nigga clapped, now I pop out
Niggas clocking out like they get laid off (got laid off)
Give a nigga hundred shots like Adolf (uh)
Fresh as fuck, smoking opp pack at Top Golf (on God)