On Top

Sinclair, Sinclair, Sinclair B9, B10, B25 Oh yeah Yo Man I'll get your rave locked off Pull up in a grey drop top Jay's on top, back then I never had shit But now I'm gettin' paid non stop Man make gwop Still out here on the block I'll still send your boyfriend shop I can still roll round these ends on my ones I'm blessed man, I ain't got opps I don't give two fucks But man I'll get your rave locked off Pull up in a grey drop top Jay's on top, back then I never had shit But now I'm gettin' paid non stop Man make gwop Still out here on the block I'll still send your boyfriend shop I can still roll round these ends on my ones I'm blessed man, I ain't got opps I don't give two fucks Nah I don't need a reason to The shooter's there if I need him to Minimum five like three plus two I'll spin him alive when I'm breezing through God bless you if I squeeze at you Don't know you when they speak of you Better cover that face like peek-a-boo Then I'll strike man down like Pika- I might put money on my own head Out there man, out with no bread Yeah I sleep peaceful when I go bed From a young boy, to an old head I'm a big man but I've got no dreads Can't cause beef then phone feds Yeah I can't stick around here too long 'Cause I gotta go Brum like a mophead Yeah, man I'll get your rave locked off Pull up in a grey drop top Jay's on top, back then I never had shit But now I'm gettin' paid non stop Man make gwop Still out here on the block I'll still send your boyfriend shop I can still roll round these ends on my ones I'm blessed man, I ain't got opps I don't give two fucks But man I'll get your rave locked off Pull up in a grey drop top Jay's on top, back then I never had shit But now I'm gettin' paid non stop Man make gwop Still out here on the block I'll still send your boyfriend shop I can still roll round these ends on my ones I'm blessed man, I ain't got opps I don't give two fucks What dirt you done, what risk you took? Throw bodyshots that'll lift you up Won't throw one back 'cause he's too shook Yeah my aim's on point if I miss you duck Pop champagne 'cause I've been through enough Said I pop champagne 'cause I've been through enough Come around here I can show you tough Said you weren't there but I know you was Now I ain't gotta care in the world My bad if I stare at your girl I run free households, ain't sharin' a cell Don't wanna go broke, it was scary as hell Gonna get air if you air me as well First things first, I'm here for myself No other pricks gonna care for my health Strapped in, I'm wearing my belt Yo brother I'm safe, I pull up the tune like a handbrake Flip that P like a pancake How much P can a man make? It's your right hand, when you handshake I'm a big man but I got mad cake In portrait and landscape Yeah I ran straight, to the bank mate You look pissed off, are you admay? Yeah, man I'll get your rave locked off Pull up in a grey drop top Jay's on top, back then I never had shit But now I'm gettin' paid non stop Man make gwop Still out here on the block I'll still send your boyfriend shop I can still roll round these ends on my ones I'm blessed man, I ain't got opps I don't give two fucks Man I'll get your rave locked off Pull up in a grey drop top Jay's on top, back then I never had shit But now I'm gettin' paid non stop Man make gwop Still out here on the block I'll still send your boyfriend shop I can still roll round these ends on my ones I'm blessed, I'm blessed