Teezy Dinero - Off Top 3

Off Top three, let's get it
Creep through the nightfall wit' my blick
I'm tryna catch a opp
I swear that ima lay him down, that nigga gettin' shot
These niggas talkin' on the 'gram
These niggas got me hot
Gon' make me jump in all black, and come and swing ya block
Tater tap head crack 'em
Niggas know just how it go
Ridin' wit' them members 'til the end
We put shit on the floor
Better stay in ya lane or lose ya brain
Boy you don't want no smoke
She see the diamonds dancin' in my chain, now she wan' give me throat
Nigga i don't wear a cape so you know i can't save a hoe
I make a nigga bite the bait
I put a tag up on his toe
Better go check the crime rate
Bitch we been tryna up the score
He tender dick about a bitch
She made that nigga drop the lo'
I need a bad bitch like Latto, she keep it cute in the face
Let me hit from the back
The whole time i'm on grabbin' on ya waist
I got you on my roster babygirl
You better know yo' place
These niggas ain't no competition
Movin' at my own pace
I got some shit to say, so nigga listen when you hear me speak
Better keep yo' head up nigga
This shit ain't for the weak
I told 'em once before nigga
Don't be lackin' in the street, 'cause you can get yo' head bust anyday of the week
Put that shit on from head to toe
Got the newest J's on my feet
And my niggas don't trust a soul
Nigga you know we play for keeps
You diddy boppin' for them hoes 'til we come through and do a sweep
We sendin' shots we don't throw 'bows
Nigga we tryna creep

Written by:
Torrance Ruff

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