Demond Dushawn - TOP BOY

Hot boy, hot boy 3000 degrees
If you on top boy look out boy
The cops yell freeze
They lock you up and lock you out boy
Then bury the keys
When I get out boy
I'm out boy
I'm finally free

Hot boy, hot boy 3000 degrees
If you on top boy look out boy
The cops yell freeze
They lock you up and lock you out boy
Then bury the keys
When I get out boy
I'm out boy
I'm finally free

And they say time waits for no one
I roll one then blow one you claim to be a thug well it takes one to know one
He used to be the plug but the slug got him open
When shots ricochet they bounce back like emotions
Prepared to go to war I Sun-Zu like a Shogun
And can't nobody tell me nothing fronting I was chosen
DeMond dushawn was locked behind bars for a moment
But nowadays catch me getting blazed I am so numb
In Lincoln Park my thoughts travel light years to noone
And when I made it back some black people turned to tokens
No I ain't never had another nigga that could match one with two four fives
Aimed at you like a hoodlum mindState Golden State bitch
Where are you from? Chicago been my city ever since I was a newborn
My Homie told me I could make a difference like a coupon
I love it when my family get together like a Groupon

Hot boy, hot boy 3000 degrees
If you on top boy look out boy
The cops yell freeze
They lock you up and lock you out boy
Then bury the keys
When I get out boy
I'm out boy
I'm finally free

Hot boy, hot boy 3000 degrees
If you on top boy look out boy
The cops yell freeze
They lock you up and lock you out boy
Then bury the keys
When I get out boy
I'm out boy
I'm finally free

They say we living in a time of when Kim cars dash
After Kanye's Crash Dr. Dre The Aftermath
Of a man with a plan tryna break into the lab
Hustle heavy every track a episode of Breaking Bad
This is love, this is life bitch I need another path
Cops looking for a nigga so I had to do the dash
But they can barely find a nigga in a barrel full of crabs
Started talking to my pops he taught me hot to keep the cash
But I was mad at his ass cus I had to grow up fast
Both parents put me out I was caught up in the cash
Grandma kicked me out she'd rather pray for me instead
Of paying visits up state and putting money on my tab
I was good, I was great but in the hood I was trapped
Heard some niggaz robbed my momma heard they beat her ass bad
I came back handled that three shots to the head
Closed casket men in action what we do to get the bread
Hot boy, hot boy 3000 degrees
If you on top boy look out boy
The cops yell freeze
They lock you up and lock you out boy
Then bury the keys
When I get out boy
I'm out boy
I'm finally free

Hot boy, hot boy 3000 degrees
If you on top boy look out boy
The cops yell freeze
They lock you up and lock you out boy
Then bury the keys
When I get out boy
I'm out boy
I'm finally free

Hot boy, hot boy 3000 degrees
If you on top boy look out boy
The cops yell freeze
They lock you up and lock you out boy
Then bury the keys
When I get out boy
I'm out boy
I'm finally free

USA what more can I say?

Written by:
Demond Graham

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