Top Boy

In a Bugatti… spending flex Seven hundred grounds…. Up on my neck Pop D…. Am the king also left Better gone vest… or killing yourself Walk through the room… nigga feeling the heat Upload my thing…. We got 40 blue scarf I got some bad birch… who gone doing my dance That’s shit ain’t go… through your hommie Leave me alone… I don’t want any help In my own prime… let me pop all shit Off in this track… am the better hit man I said am the better hit man Having coding… you can bring out your smile Stupid nigga…. Like a stupid pussy LONG TALK Block came through the day….hustle enough so you can afford it Let me… tap it… is not Tsunamis My god… oh papi… slain me… on top it Am screaming… am barking