[Intro]
Free the jackboys
Nigga, watch how you approachin' me
(Come On P)
Dugg tryna sign me, I might do it to get close to Key
He don't wanna sign no more 'cause he don't wanna get close to me (Uh-huh)
Bag his fat stupid ass up like some groceries
[Chorus]
Huh, nigga, watch how you approachin' me (Watch it)
Dugg tryna sign me, I might do it to get close to Key (To get close to fat-ass)
He don't wanna sign no more 'cause he don't wanna get close to me (Pussy)
Bag his fat stupid ass up like some groceries
Nigga, watch how you approachin' me (Uh-huh)
Dugg tryna sign me, I might do it to get close to Key (To get close to fat-ass)
He don't wanna sign no more 'cause he don't wanna get close to me (Pussy)
Bag his fat stupid ass up like some groceries
[Verse]
Dumb niggas don't like me, ask 'em why
'Cause every time we bump into they ass (What they do?), they die (Die)
Bro paralyzed (Paralyzed), just ask your mans (Ask him)
He can't get even get no pussy, nigga can only use his hands
It's a contact sport, put your pads on, nigga
You say you got all this money, put your mans on, nigga
Shit get critical, we physical, we hands-on, nigga
I know bro won't say a thing, we stick to the code, nigga
You a ho nigga (Yeah), now it's time to expose niggas
Heard your mans had a strap, wasn't shit up top, he froze with it (Uh-huh)
Goofy tried to slide, end up murkin' they own niggas
When we pull up, we hit you, ain't leavin' the wrong nigga
Money (Money), motherfucker (Bitch)
Since niggas keepin' score, you niggas down thirty buckers (You dig?)
Y'all niggas got y'all name off singin', LeToya Luckett
If I catch you on the baseline lackin', I'm gettin' a bucket (Yup)
Y'all done told on more niggas than y'all killed, that's a fact
Same nigga still runnin' 'round with Lil Tay, you a rat (Rat)
Half the niggas y'all call y'all big brothers, they rats (Rat)
Y'all niggas fuck with niggas that hold other niggas' dicks, fag
Oh no, we don't do no talkin', we got guns for that
All that Instagram shit won't get your brother back
Heard your hitter wrote a statement, what's up with that?
He ain't take the stand, but he still stuck with that
Oh no, we don't do no talkin', we got guns for that
All that Instagram shit won't get your brother back
Heard your hitter wrote a statement, what's up with that?
He ain't take the stand, but he still stuck with that
Oh no, we don't do no talkin', we got guns for that
All that Instagram shit won't get your brother back
Heard your hitter wrote a statement, what's up with that?
He ain't take the stand, but he still stuck with that
[Outro]
Money, motherfucker (money)
Fuck you niggas, bitch (Fuck you for life, nigga)
Straight up, nigga, forever Paid, nigga
Fuck the other side for life, bitch (Come On P)
(Bitch)
You know it
Top of the Key was written by BandGang Masoe.
Top of the Key was produced by Come On P.
BandGang Masoe released Top of the Key on Fri Feb 18 2022.