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T.O.P.
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T.O.P. è stato pubblicato il 1 luglio 2021 da Machine Entertainment Group come parte dell'album 25
Album25
1 luglio 2021
EtichettaMachine Entertainment Group
LinguaEnglish
BPM71
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia

Video musicale

Video musicale

Testi

[Verse 1]
Hitmaka
Yeah
Yeah, yeah
Smoke, it's freezing (Skip got the bounce, it go crazy)
[Verse 2]
Hundred racks on the drop, pull up on they block
Poppin' at the opps
Caught a **** with his bitch slipping at the light
He got in his top, hit 'em in his top
Hundred racks on your T-O-P
Fuck ****, that's on G-O-D
Come get it 'cause the smoke for free
Young ****, they gon' blow for me (G Herbo)
[Verse 3]
Hundred racks on the drop, pull up on they block
Poppin' at the opps
Caught a **** with his bitch slipping at the light
He got in his top, hit 'em in his top
Hundred racks on your T-O-P
Fuck ****, that's on G-O-D
Come get it 'cause the smoke for free
Young ****, they gon' blow for me
[Verse 4]
Hundred racks on a new AP
Two-fifty on a C-O-U-P-E, I put that on G-O-D
Fifty shots in the chop spinnin' through the East like we playin' C-O-D
Up a milli, I should be OT
Rich as fuck, what got into me?
I can slide through my hood iced out, hop out, fuck my enemies (L's)
Killer in me and my energy (Energy)
Call shots, that's my inner G (My inner G)
I got killers with me, NSV, shootin' shit up like we in a V
Going crazy like A-D-D
And rappers rap like it's ABC's, and I can rap saying ABC's
What they pay me to see
[Verse 5]
Hundred racks on the drop, pull up on they block
Poppin' at the opps
Caught a **** with his bitch slipping at the light
He got in his top, hit 'em in his top
Hundred racks on your T-O-P
Fuck ****, that's on G-O-D
Come get it 'cause the smoke for free
Young ****, they gon' blow for me
[Verse 6]
Pussy got hit in the head
Don't mention my name, he got hit in the leg (On God)
Get out the car if you scared, we went through that hood and we painted it red (21)
I don't really talk on phones
We put you to bed if we find out you Fed (On God)
I got them sticks in the shed
The bullets is big, they knockin' out dreads
Pop out, rock out (21)
Savage pulled up with his glock out (On God)
Hit your bitch with the dick, now she cockeyed (On God)
I got the juice like I'm Popeye (21)
I got the streets in the yo (Pussy)
Too much money to beef 'bout a hoe
We don't make diss songs, pussy we score
Got too high, now his ass on the floor (Pussy)
Never catch me on no sucka shit
I buy a watch for the fuck of it (21)
I don't got time for the small talk (Small talk)
Shut the fuck up and keep suckin' it (Lil bitch)
Gun so big, I ain't tuckin' it (21)
Fucked too many ****, I ain't cuffin' it (21)
Got a big dog, she lovin' it
I know she used to **** that's on puppy shit (On God)
[Verse 7]
Hundred racks on the drop, pull up on they block
Poppin' at the opps
Caught a **** with his bitch slipping at the light
He got in his top, hit 'em in his top
Hundred racks on your T-O-P
Fuck ****, that's on G-O-D
Come get it 'cause the smoke for free
Young ****, they gon' blow for me
Written by: Christian Ward, Hebert Wright, Shéyaa Bin Abraham-Joseph, Skip On The
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