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I gat the drip
I gat the flow
I gat the bars to come right at your best
I gat the tip
I gat it low
You'll be on top confessing that I'm the best
We

limbo, what the hell we doing? 
All my dogs we getting to it, they been stuck we moving 

They been talking typing tuff we don’t stay by computers 
We been

accounts and an LLC
I did this shit all by 19 so what they telling me?
Yo what the stats say? That I should have some felonies?
I guess I shattered

Lincoln's you know the rest
Fuck it, why yo bitch late
She suck on my dick while she makin you wait
Ridin on top of me like it's a rodeo
Bitch I'm a bull I'm

Tryna be on top like a majesty
Walk around strut majestically
The way they tested me
Makes me want to load my weaponry
Try to stay calm no felony
Okay

Prosper

Dave East

P2

2018

the gutter like I bowl a lot
Open up the Rover top, blow up fifty bag to the heavens
Kept a mask plus a weapon, I ain't know if I was gon' blow or not

I

all the melodies
Niggas screaming TOP 5
I’m escaping felonies
Playa playa Bill Bellamy
I done seen it all give a fuck bout what you tellin me
Operation

All the things that I'll never be
Never be
Never been fake cause my life's too real
Never been tainted by the industry appeal
Illuminatic Product man

feeling stonedy
We just blowing swishers full of pot
Aint got no felonies so I gotta license, keep a volver and a glock
And them bitches cocked, till

a glock by you
(Yea) tryna keep a lock on you
They don't know that it's a lot on you (yea)
Tryna get my people at the top, I view
They corrupt they was only

one by one
You already know before it's begun
So before it's all said and done
You either fight or be living your life on the run

This vocal violence,

the keys over and they park it then
I raise a glass to emotions that I bottled in
Chased down by IG models I was following
(Uh)
And they all thought I was

Uh, fuck it, top off
Bitches running hop-scotched
Niggas jugging cross sauced
Police buggin', cop knock
Fuck it, block hop
Brodie got the block hot

Wordplay

Bahamadia

Kollage

1996

reduction on MCs
Like Dolby down by law like felonies
Catchy like T-be Essential
To the elements like Ceceley with wordplay

No Such Thing as Free

Yelawolf

Trunk Muzik, Vol. 3

2019

got the skill to compete
Still I don't miss a beat, riding with Pistol Pete
Two felonies and a misdeme'
Study the folks who tried me before you

Girlfriend Sistagirl

Mystic

Cuts for Luck and Scars for Freedom

2001

the window of ya mother's house, no doubt
Just to mash off in a drop-top Impalla
Under shinin stars wit the nigga who clockin dollar's
You was thinkin you was

Add up all them times we felt
Lonely we was by ourself
Growin up aint have no help
Het up get that bag ourself
Imma get that bag, neva gone repeat my

f*ck what you’re telling me
This boy's so clean you can tell by the smell of me
Danny P I got bars like a felony
Dissin' me and you might just get hit

it hop off the pot or whip it
Sip'n that lean a make em rock with it rock with it
Seated in that bucket fuck it I'm on top
I got a Polaroid of ppl I

funded by space X
Space bitch gonna give me a space lick
Cause my bitch the best
You bitches always chitter chatter
I’m sick of all your pitter patter

gon' fold and I ain't gon' top
And I probably won't find them folks, but I ain't gon' stop

Ayy, so please don't try to ask me why I might go insane

the messenger
Working double time Tryna reach the top working from behind
100s on the floor she gon drop her top that's a humble grind
Never undermine Know I'm

a felony
I'm killing shit it's so heavenly
Make the game run like its scared of me
My flow religion it's zealotry
I be dead ass, booty necropsy
I am on top

dats a certainty
(I'm not broke)
But Yo death I can guarantee
(300)
By my killa wid a felony
(He don't play)
Can't let you get ahead me
(Hell nah)