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Top Floor Capo
Hip-Hop/Rap
Top Floor Capo was released on April 24, 2026 by SGR (So Gang Records) as a part of the album Top Floor Capo - EP
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Release DateApril 24, 2026
LabelSGR (So Gang Records)
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM74

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Soski
Soski
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Soski
Soski
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ixsooo
Ixsooo
Producer

Lyrics

Yeah S B dunks on
Don't do no one on ones pull up get jumped on
I'm a real **** don't listen to Hunxho
Came from the raq where at night it's a hunt zone
Pulled up in Porsches he hopped out a Pinto
He cannot kick it with us he a unknown
Fuckin two bitches like what'd I get into
Easin my mind and clearin my mental
This shit in my jeans like Evisu
Walked on the scene with Rick Owen seams
I'm havin them racks so my bitch won't leave
Broke all the rules ain't bothered to bend them
Fucked all the hoes and then moved out the city
I just don't like him but he not my enemy
Roll up the drugs and then fill up my system
Lil **** broke his bank on empty
Me and the mob on the block like Pilgrims
Beefin with me got a problem with livin
Big bro a pop you like Mike in Matilda
Touch my chain we go big bang
Got two Gen 5s named Penny and Sheldon
I go Spain I'm with your main
She all on the pipe like the bitch was a welder
I'm not a stranger to danger
Pulled up in a range with a switch and a drac in it
**** be lamer than lame I just stayed in my lane and got racks from the bed to the basement
I put a chain on ma dukes told her if you don't do nothin then you gotta pray for me
Bro put the dope in the pot and be cookin it up like he mixin tomato and basil
Opps can't get like me and they hate it
All of my bitches love me
I'm a handful
I bend her over we making a baby
Told the bitch I don't love nothin but money
You can run off but I will not chase you
Jumped in my bag and I bought a new lamb
The inside white out black like a Haitian
Ap bright bitch shinin like a nightlight
I'm in New York and I'm lookin for Ice Spice
Too much traffic I'm ridin a bike
Havin them racks I don't gotta be nice
Give her a hundred I know what she like
These **** punks like they hair got spikes
Take off his chain give it back for a price
Came with the gang we ain't come with no knife
My **** shady like Obie Trice
I hit her once now all day and night
The bitch in my hair like I got lice
She reached for my cup could try if you like
But I gotta warn you it's not just Sprite
Came up broke somewhere down the line
I got me some money now I'm on flights
Top floor boss hoe I can't lie
If stuntin was a crime then I'd do life
Written by: Malik Soski Jones
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