Top Boy
Pat Smoke
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Guck, das Leben ist ein Geben und Nehmen Ich gebe dir einen Stich und nehme dein Handy, ah Every summer, you just get me (Shotta) We have our fun and we forget it Nobody does it quite like the Westside (grr, grr) Get me two beers and a flatline, oh Every summer, you just get me (ah, ah) We have our fun and we forget it It's the way I want it, now you're texting (Pat Smoke, hah) What'rе you doing to me, baby? Automatics, ruf die Paramedics (boah) Körpеrtreffer, Full Metal Jacket (boah) Big-Boy-Moves, Big Scales Ich pushe Weight auf der Street wie Calisthenics (Yayo) Streifenwagen on me (wouh) Flieh' im schwarzen Kombi (wrmm) Gib niemals auf Kombi Kickdown, denn draußen warten Zombies Bin auf der Jagd, meine Schultern sind ready für Bella, kein F auf die Tischpolitik Silencer drauf (pew), Ticker-Musik Brüder im Knast, nique la police Two on two (two), ten on ten (ten) Junkies sind auf dem Cocaine-Film Neun-Milli unter dem Fahrersitz (grrr) Bleibe Killer wie Dushane Hill Geboren im Ghetto, sterb' im Ghetto so wie George Floyd (Shotta) Ich komm' wie der Präsident mit einem Konvoi Bricks in meiner Dior-Saddle-Bag, bin Top-Boy (bah) Ja, ich bin Top-Boy (bah), ja, ich bin Top-Boy Every summer, you just get me (grr) We have our fun and we forget it Nobody does it quite like the Westside (bah) Get me two beers and a flatline, oh Every summer, you just get me (ah-ha) We have our fun and we forget it It's the way I want it, now you're texting What're you doing to me, baby? (Oh) Every summer, you just get me (grr) We have our fun and we forget it Nobody does it quite like the Westside (bah) Get me two beers and a flatline, oh Every summer, you just get me (ah-ha) We have our fun and we forget it It's the way I want it, now you're texting (guck, ah) What're you doing to me, baby? Trade keine Dogecoins (never) Pull' up in 'nem Rolls-Royce (pull' up) Drilla in Manila, Killer wie Vanilla, witter' wieder lila, Top-Boy (bah) Plattenbau so wie CD-Presswerke Racks, die ich mach', keine ehrenwerten Trotzdem fahren wir Mercedes-Sterne Du weißt, Drogendealer sind die Mädchenschwärme (Shotta) Mike Amiri, Mike Amiri Dirty Diana, Diana (wouh) Tony Sosa, Tony Sosa (Sosa) Gucci-Bandana-Gang-Member (Gang, Gang) Baby, welcome to the party (welcome) Popp' 'ne Xanny, popp' 'ne Molly (bah) Damals Pakete gepusht in 'nem Skaterpark, heute skate ich auf 'nem 'Rari Geboren im Ghetto, sterb' im Ghetto so wie George Floyd (Shotta) Ich komm' wie der Präsident mit einem Konvoi (mh-hm) Bricks in meiner Dior-Saddle-Bag, bin Top-Boy (bah) Ja, ich bin Top-Boy (bah), ja, ich bin Top-Boy Every summer, you just get me (grr) We have our fun and we forget it Nobody does it quite like the Westside (bah) Get me two beers and a flatline, oh Every summer, you just get me (ah-ha) We have our fun and we forget it It's the way I want it, now you're texting What're you doing to me, baby? Every summer, you just get me (grr) We have our fun and we forget it Nobody does it quite like the Westside (bah) Get me two beers and a flatline, oh Every summer, you just get me (ah-ha) We have our fun and we forget it It's the way I want it, now you're texting (bah) What're you doing to me, baby? (Shotta)
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