Ima trophy she like damn yeah i love it here
She wanna fuck with a nigga cus I'm top tier
Beat the pussy from the back she all in my ear
Man it's money on the line that's what i love to hear
Balencis on my feet do you got pair
If yo talk is cheap get em out of here
We a fold him like shells at Taco Bell
I've been doing this shit way before rocawear
Pull up Maserati then get some top in there
She got body ody ody in I love it
I be getting to niggas heads like a concussions
It hit different when you got it out the muscle
I'm fighting my demons I know they after me
He heard shots then he turned to happy feet
Ima joint I get her wet she tryna tackle me
I tell her turn around yeah I'm tryna clap them cheeks
If you ain't been in my shoes then don't speak about it
It's always a hater tryna speak about me
I be thugging by my lonely like I'm Speaker Knockerz
I gotta keep going hard I know my people got me
I can't stop I won't stop I need them M&M's
Pray on Jaay down fall yeah silly them
He bag chasing he don't let shit get to him
Chrome Heart with the forces I be coming trim
Ben Frank big uchies in my face baby
She gave me top she a bopper head game crazy
I'm chasing chicken man I'm bout a check baby
And if it's wet we gone do it to the neck baby
Yeah she like that i just took her soul she asking for her life back
I'm drip down they like damn where you find that
Exclusive shit only hold up wait a moment
Holy moly buss open for a trophy
Bitch I'm dripping sauce like ravioli
She wanna fuck cus I got it on me
Gang
Ben Frank big uchies in my face baby
She gave me top she a bopper head game crazy
I'm chasing chicken man I'm bout a check baby
And if it's wet we gone do it to the neck baby
Ay it cost to live like this you hear me
Top Tier was written by Ambjaay.
Top Tier was produced by Almighty Quise.