T.O.P. (feat. 21 Savage)

Hitmaka

Yeah

Yeah, yeah

Smoke, it's freezing (Skip got the bounce, it go crazy)

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)

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

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

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

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)

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