Top of the Hill

[Intro: Shuuds]
(Hargo Production)
Opps wanna pull up to the top of the hill again
I seen bro drill at them, could've been an M on the Top like medium
Gang
Give me the drop, I'll be there immediate
Tryna put a young man's face on a T again
Tryna put a young fat face on the—

[Verse 1: Shuuds]
Yo
It's real evident that my team's been doin' it, why you think they got my membs in the wok? (Free 'em)
They said I love talk 'bout the shotties so much cah I ran through loads like thots (Like gyal)
If I ain't got my greys on, then I'm stylin' the latest drops (Stylin')
They say drill's gone tired cah everyone chattin' like they're drillin' up opps (Woofin')
I can tell you 'bout devious nights with the longest knives and a loaded mop (Rotty)
And when Monkey was shootin' a vid, we went there two sticks tryna ruin them shots (Baow)
Minimal waist and a bumper, thighs come thick when the legs them cross
I love me a pretty chocolate soufflé, she says Biscy is the man she wants (Leng)
Now she tellin' me what she needs (What?)
Book a table for two at ROKA, she don't even know I got a seat for the glee (Wap)
Young and dumb, goin' in and out of homegirls gaff for the wap, she got tired of me
Opps wanna know who pressed off on the mains, it could've been gauge or Biscy trees (THF)
Your bro made a diss, now you gotta pay
Don't get gripped throwin' them signs in vids, that's you eligible to get shot in your face
Beefin' the Hill don't make us mates (Nah)
Niggas rather move on their friends, but ain't tryna slide on no paigon ways (Boi)
Don't need a hundred man in my vid, if it ain't my niggs, you can get yourself shaved (Ching)
My young boy in the can, and he don't know nothin' 'bout the lidge ting (No)
He said, when he's fresh home, he's grabbin' the bowl and headin' back to the kitchen (Whip)
She love the sound of my voice and I love the sound of the Smithen (Ayy)
And she wanna ride like Joy and tell her bredrins 'bout the dickin'
Talk on the business, then I gotta dust (I'm out)
I can tell you 'bout who's been chinged, and I can tell you 'bout who's been bun
But I'd rather secure these funds (Come on)
Fly young niggas, so I hit Knightsbridge to make myself look lush (Come on)
One time I bare handed a pump, now I'm in my bedroom tryna wipe this gun
Opps wanna pull up to the top of the hill again (Eh)
I seen bro drill at them, could've been an M on the Top like medium
Shawty love call me comedian, give me the drop, I'll be there immediate
Tryna put a young man's face on a T again
Tryna put a young fat face on the medias

[Verse 2: SmokeyJack]
Ayy, G41, why you talk like that when you nearly got bun?
Next time, stay, don't run, how dare you talk on my bro T1?
Who's that runnin' their gums?
It's Lil Aone
VD try throw up his fists, I'ma give it him, but he still got done
LD got whacked times three by me
The LTs ain't got no M's, just rap what the 60s done in the street
And there's no one wetter than Creepz
There's no way I'm leavin' my bro in the field, are you buzzin'? My name ain't Lee
Let me sip my tea
Chris Kaba got bun by a fed, they literally scrambled his egg
Bro said he got no meds, but they talk on Tim, so I burn that head
We can talk 'bout beef and also bread
Cah my niggas been makin' loafs
Lil Ahmed try run up on me and ended up leavin' his clothes