Splash God - Top

Yo K-plane this is insane
I just what, take off on these niggas
Think I'm playing (Yeah)
We go to the top
Never gotta go back to the block
Checks over bitches, yeah I like that a lot
(What, what)
(Huh, yeah)
Yeah we goin' (Yuh)
Yeah we goin' straight to the top (Never stop)
Now you want me, but you just a opp (You a opp)
I got Balmain Jeans mix it with the Bape top (Drip, drip)
Because I had the game on lock (Mmh)
Now we goin' straight to the top
Quarter milly tryna stand it on my wrist yeah
Broke up with my bitch, she finna throw a fit yeah
New day gotta throw on a new fit (Yuh)
In her guts,I don't nut, I just spit
Yeah my money comin' in really quick (I can't lose)
I'm with my dogs 'cause they ain't bout a bitch (Mmh)
If I'm down I will never ever quit
Yeah you stop comin' around, but you can't outrun the clique
(Yeah, Let's Go)
To the top
Never gotta go back to the block
Checks over bitches yeah I like that a lot
What (Yeah)
What (Yeah)
(Huh, yeah)
Yeah we goin'
Yeah we goin' straight to the top (Yeah)
Now you want me but you just a opp (You a opp thot)
I got Balmain Jeans mix it with the Bape top (You a opp thot)
Because I had the game on lock (Uhh)
Now we goin' straight to the top
Okay now I got 'em all shocked (Okay)
Gotta get the Rollie, no more G Shock (Mmm)
I been leavin' puddles when I walk (It's that drip)
I'm Splash God, but I'm a devil off that wok (I'm sippin' Wockhardt)
Phone ringin', oh that's just yo bitch (Oh my God)
I swear to me, she tryna have my kiss (Oh my God)
I'ma hit her, pass her to Lil Chris (Yeah)
Aye yo Alex do yo dance in this bitch (Yuh)

Written by:
Elijah Tarpeh

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