Chief Keef, Fredo Santana, Lil' Reese and Sasha Go Hard - On Top
Rollin' off them hittas, sippin' on that lean
(?) Lamron shorty, all the bitches one way
We posted on the block, come through we let off shots
When I be through with gettin' that top, I be ready for that gwop
Touchdown, we on top
(?) Put me on top
Tell my bitch I want top
Don't play, bodies get dropped
Understand we on top
(?) Put me on top
Tell my bitch, I want top
Don't play, bodies get dropped
I be on my grind, boy, boy I'm on my grizzind
You ain't got mine, then somebody dizziyin'
Higher than a bitch, man it feel like I'm flizzyin'
And I'm Coolin in the trap, tryna get rid of
Glory boy bitch, 061 and Indiana
And I'm posted on the block, yeah I'm flexin with them hammers
Name rin's bells, bitch Fredo Santana
Fuck around with me, man them killers they be at ya
Reese hat it do, and I'm tryna get my bands up
(?) And these niggas tryna handcuff
Just fucked her face, fuck it, let my man's fuck
The bitch don't wanna fuck with me, I tell that bitch she mean nothin'
Rollin' off them hittas, sippin' on that lean
(?) Lamron shorty, all the bitches one way
We posted on the block, come through we let off shots
When I be through with gettin' that top, I be ready for that gwop
Touchdown, we on top
(?) Put me on top
Tell my bitch I want top
Don't play, bodies get dropped
Understand we on top
(?) Put me on top
Tell my bitch, I want top
Don't play, bodies get dropped
I am not the same, no, who the fuck are you?
(?) Niggas got it, so I got the coupe
Timbs on, so I dare a bitch to think it's nice
Blood in my ass, hood livin' in my life
Real shit, I'm a real ass bitch
Got a lotta enemies, I'm pretty, gettin' rich
Shawty I'm gettin' payed, I swear there's no way
These niggas stoppin' me, (?) Blockin' me
Money is all I see, cause bitch we share the streets
I keep war, cause these haters tryna bury me
A young bad bitch, tatted up, swag on
Real niggas kill niggas with the Trues on
Rollin' off them hittas, sippin' on that lean
(?) Lamron shorty, all the bitches one way
We posted on the block, come through we let off shots
When I be through with gettin' that top, I be ready for that gwop
Touchdown, we on top
(?) Put me on top
Tell my bitch I want top
Don't play, bodies get dropped
Understand we on top
(?) Put me on top
Tell my bitch, I want top
Don't play, bodies get dropped
Money bitch I'm hot, ain't shit sweet you'll get dropped
From a bitch I want top, everybody off them yops
Couple hittas loadin' them Glocks, so please don't get shot
Glory Boys we on top, either ride or get flocked
61st, thats they block, so that mean that's our block
Otf fuck the opps, drop a 4 off in my pop
Body slow like I'm off yops
Slidin' them thotties to our block
(?) Put me on top, all my niggas shootin' them chops
Tatted up (?)
Everybody playin' they part, broski nem comin' up hot
Shootin' dice comin' up hard
Broski nem crackin' them cards
Catchin' stains goin' on lames, it's all in the game
Rollin' off them hittas, sippin' on that lean
(?) Lamron shorty, all the bitches one way
We posted on the block, come through we let off shots
When I be through with gettin' that top, I be ready for that gwop
Touchdown, we on top
(?) Put me on top
Tell my bitch I want top
Don't play, bodies get dropped
Understand we on top
(?) Put me on top
Tell my bitch, I want top
Don't play, bodies get dropped
Written by:
Keith Cozart, Ken Shibuya
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