Lyrics:
still haunted by the demons of christ
but if u give it to me we'll flaunt it
i think niggas is dead broke its funny how
naw it really aint funny sometimes
and my dawgs do it different
Yeah that's on the pound
I'm leaving niggas washed up
Like kitchen towels got death by my side
Best believe we killing shit
public housing
Integrity intact, repping hard
They asking how he disappear and reappear back on top
Saying Nas must have naked pictures of God or something
comin wit dat drama that you can't even duck
Buck, buck, off the top, nigga you can't even duck
Baby Gangsta, heart stopper, car stopper
I tote this
and Benz's
Lyin' pendants with diamonds ill as lacin' the a face with a vengeance
Havin' blocks on in the livest parts known
By mankind with crime is how
my life smokin' on JoJo
He was just posted up with dough though
Now he gettin' slammed by the popo
Thuggish, buggish, ruggish shit
I can't leave
Now ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-check out my melody
You fuck around I catch a felony
Now ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-check out my melody
Since a little nigga I been on my own
Me
around, probably out committin' felonies
My favorite rapper used to sing, "Check, check out my melody"
I wanna live good, so, shit, I sell dope
For
smokin', thinkin' to myself, damn, I need y'all
I'm just smokin', ridin' by myself, damn, I need y'all
I'm just smokin', I'm just-
I'm just smokin',
Ceasing the money I'm outta the safe
I took the pressure and put it aside
I guess that's what I meant by I'm moving the
I got the answers like Trebek
Money
Niggas is flossin' a lot, time to start extortin' the block
Just a portion of the prod' off the top for my Porsche and my yacht
Something for
bitch
bitch
bitch
bitch
bitch
more fire, burn through your clothes
i get more, higher, burn by the old
hustler's get flyer, burst for the low
hop
housin'
Integrity intact, reppin' hard
They askin' how he disappear and reappear back on top
Sayin', "Nas must have naked pictures of god or somethin'"
I got goals and they golden on my soccer shit
Set the bar and you know that I'm on top of it
They wanna know why I'm always over top with it
Cause I
judge a book by its cover
Or hood by it's color
This where the story begin
Now I want the top spot
Words they connect like a hot a spot
Knock knock
Nigga
of me
T-tint is on five i can't go out like RAH
I won't go out by grah, bitch there aint no getting me
Flicky on side, I can't go out like notti
Can't go
at the reverand
Police catch me, you know I aint tellin shit
Young nigga wake up and commit a felony
Yall niggas search for an opp, google
I Put that glock to his
put some Forgiato's on a short bus (vroom)
I had to make this quick stop at Wingstop (Wingstop)
I left the booth and got some top, I'm a rockstar
to take trips to the bank in
Telly by the border, Glock on top of the covers (uh huh)
The room next door got duffel's stacked on top of each other
Me
Killing your brain like a poisonous mushroom
Deadly, when I play a dope melody
Anything less than the best is a felony
Love it or leave it, you better
heathens with me trynna bombard the system
My man just went to jail and brought a gun charge with him
On top of that other felonies
I told him hold his
that dope boy shit nigga
(Ya dig) Ya smell me
(Can't) fuck wit' ya
[Verse 1: Jim Jones]
Your reign on the top, short like leprauchans
I came through in
question bout my ride or die
You get my heart and my mind so you by my side
Top flight, girl you know I treat you just right
Ain't no stop lights kuz you
stuff really my story
But to y'all my story is boring
How imma get to the top if the people listen but don't enjoy it
But ion care Imma get to the top cuz
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