[Intro]
Alau on the beat
Ayo EliWTF
[Chorus]
On my way to the top, I gotta keep it tucked
You just timed if you ain't one of us
Brodie on call, like he play for the Bucks
Got a beam on a blick, nigga run if you want
We gon' spin through the back, like we spin through the front
Grrah, and they don’t give a fuck
Talkin' hot, we gon' we turn him to Runtz
Opps don't wanna link 'cause they all know whats up, pussy
[Verse]
I’m a top opp ,why would I lack?
You ain't slide boy you know where I’m at
Oh she off of the ' migos I’d rather fall back
I can’t end up like JD, it's deeper than rap
If you looking for me best believe I ain’t spooked
Always stitchy I stay with the boof
Niggas see me and approach they don’t know what to do
Never pass me the rock all I know is to shoot
I can’t fuck on no bitch that like making shit known
Nigga (shh) got hit in his dome
When bro got hit, I was spinnin' alone
Your mans got hit, and you on your phone
Do a drill, then we shopping at Chrome
Fuck her once then, I’m sending her home
She said who do you fool like you think you the man?
Nah bitch Humble Gz just back in his zone
Gang gang got this shit on a frenzy
If she loyal, I'll buy her Fendi
Talkin breesh, you know we got plenty
As soon as they see me, they run like I’m Freddy
Yeah he had it, but he wasn’t ready
That boy try to reach and his palms was too sweaty
I get dyski my level ain't heavy
That boy is the father I’m throwin it deady
'Cause they know that I’m proud for real
And I keep me a knocks for real
Nigga got left in the street and you mentioning me?
Suck dick, come slide for real
And they know that I’m proud for real
And I keep me a knocks for real
Nigga got left in the street and you mentioning me?
Suck dick, come slide for real
[Bridge]
Ya’ll niggas know what tf is going on man
This is a trench gang take over
Free all the guys
Fuck all the opps
R.I.P. all the boy
Free melly, free [?], free KG
Ya’ll know what the fuck going on man suck my dick
[Chorus]
On my way to the top, I gotta keep it tucked
You just timed if you ain't one of us
Brodie on call, like he play for the Bucks
Got a beam on a blick, nigga run if you want
We gon' spin through the back, like we spin through the front
Grrah, and they don’t give a fuck
Talkin' hot, we gon' we turn him to Runtz
Opps don't wanna link 'cause they all know whats up, pussy