Yeah, all of my niggas we up
Yeah, we in trap mode
We put the city on the map bro
Fuck with us, we leave you red like an apple
We bite you just like we some Jackals
Fuck all y'all niggas, y'all assholes
Living just like I'm a king in a castle, this shit is really no hassle
Steadily counting these racks up, I really done got my bag up
Shoot it up, watch 'em just scatter like bugs, man, I thought they were all tough
Now I'm just calling their bluff, let me collect all their stuff
I just be throwing thesе dubs, I just be getting thesе subs
Play my shit on some new subs, it cannot hold it, like I hold a grudge
But I do not hold no grudges, me and my niggas, we brothers
Always ride around with them cutters, my circle is small, we do not fuck with no others
We spread you just like some butter, then we leave you in the motherfucking gutter
I do not stutter, all of my words pronounced, all of my deeds denounced
You look like a clown, but I am the king of my city
Every day I'm just so litty, and a bit gritty
Pop out at the club, pull out fifty
All of these bitches, they miss me
To see me perform, man, that shit costs a kidney
Getting these bands, singing just like I'm Whitney
Me and my niggas man, we always winning
Taking these shrooms, yeah, I'm tripping, yeah
I feel like a villain
None of these niggas original, man, they just feel like my children
Run of the mill
But I pop a pill, then I feel chill, then I go chill with the guys
We are so high, yeah, fucking these bitches, they bi
You're not the guy, you think you're him, but you're not
But really, you're just a damn bot
Take off your top if you talk, then I will take your Reebok's
Yeah
Skrrrrrrr!
Slatt!
Slatt, slatt!
Fucking your girl, she's a gnat
I'mma indulge in that, I feel like I'm Central Cee
'Cause I am a G, the opps cannot find me, 'cause I wear a ski
On your girl's face, I just skeet
High with the guys, it's so neat
I got Dior on my feet, I'm counting this green, and got diamonds on my teeth
I feel just like I am Kankan, because this shit is just nothing to me
This shit is nothing to me, but it is something to you
Who the fuck is calling me? Think it's your boo
Got a horsehoe on my True's, got it for all of my troops
I'm on the moon with some goons
Me and my niggas crazy, like baboons
Rap on this shit like Papoose, play with us, we hang you up, like a noose
Then you end up on the news, then they wondering who
They wondering who, but its me
Who else would be the Top G? Yeah, I'm the mafia boss
Got all these niggas under me, your niggas looking bummy
I just be throwing these dubs, I just be getting these subs
Play my shit on some new subs, it cannot hold it, like I hold a grudge
But I do not hold no grudges, me and my niggas, we brothers
Always ride around with them cutters, my circle is small, we do not fuck with no others
We spread you just like some butter, then we leave you in the motherfucking gutter
I do not stutter, all of my words pronounced, all of my deeds denounced
You look like a clown, but I am the king of my city
Every day I'm just so litty, and a bit gritty
Pop out at the club, pull out fifty
All of these bitches, they miss me
To see me perform, man, that shit costs a kidney
Getting these bands, singing just like I'm Whitney
Me and my niggas man, we always winning
Taking these shrooms, yeah, I'm tripping, yeah
I feel like a villain
None of these niggas original, man, they just feel like my children
Run of the mill
But I pop a pill, then I feel chill, then I go chill with the guys
We are so high, yeah; fucking these bitches, they bi
You're not the guy, you think you're him, but you're not
But really, you're just a damn bot
Take off your top if you talk, then I will take your Reebok's
Yeah
Skrrrrrrr!
Slatt!
Slatt, slatt!
Fucking your girl, she's a gnat
I'mma indulge in that, I feel like I'm Central Cee
'Cause I am a G, the opps cannot find me, 'cause I wear a ski
On your girl's face, I just skeet
High with the guys, it's so neat
I got Dior on my feet, I'm counting this green, and got diamonds on my teeth
I feel just like I am Kankan, because this shit is just nothing to me
This shit is nothing to me, but it is something to you
Who the fuck is calling me? Think it's your boo
Got a horsehoe on my True's, got it for all of my troops
I'm on the moon with some goons
Me and my niggas crazy, like baboons
Rap on this shit like Papoose, play with us, we hang you up, like a noose
Then you end up on the news, then they wondering who
They wondering who, but its me
Who else would be the Top G? Yeah, I'm the mafia boss
Got all these niggas under me, your niggas looking bummy
