Top Off

Yeah, my ****, we, we really popping this shit for real, ****

Yeah, no cap, no rap cap

I took the top off, I'm dripping like hot sauce

I got drank and it's clean raw

Baby, give me that mean mouth, hit that pussy like golf ball

I can do this without y'all, call the Locs, I go loco

I go back to the traphouse, break the bricks and the bales down

Cashing in and I cash out, turn that shit to a stash house

I ain't taking no handouts, money calling, I'm en route

For them **** they been down, blow a bag when I'm in town

They say, Gunna, you the best, I done went and got a check

I'm about to flex, it's an Audemars Piguet, rocking diamonds, I'm wet

I got water 'round my neck, I done start to worry less

Went and bought my bitch a Lexus, Hi-Tech my fresh

**** sending me threats, I done bought another vest

I'm protecting my flesh, ****, pardon my back

Fendi fur on my hat, I don't hang with no rats

I could never get attached

Got Chanel, I can see now, I got back on my feet now

I can take care of my team now, I'ma hold my whole team down

**** hate, I don't see how, made it out of the damn South

And I don't even know how, 'bout to pull me a Benz out

I took the top off, I'm dripping like hot sauce

I got drank and it's clean raw

Baby, give me that mean mouth, hit that pussy like golf ball

I can do this without y'all, call the Locs, I go loco

I go back to the traphouse, break the bricks and the bales down

Cashing in and I cash out, turn that shit to a stash house

I ain't taking no handouts, money calling, I'm en route

For them **** they been down, blow a bag when I'm in town

Yeah, I drip when I'm in town, I'm just tryna stay in bounds

Ain't no milk, I'm a cash cow, Gunna came with his own sound

You ain't stealing this flow now, blowing smoke and it's so loud

I been bringing these hoes out, Gunna get in his zone now

Eat a green salad, yeah, **** still rapping

Racks got me relaxing, bought me a gold Patek

Fly and I'm flashy, yeah, ****, we havin'

Tell me your profession, we gang banging active, YSL Legends

Got Chanel, I can see now, I got back on my feet now

I can take care of my team now, I'ma hold my whole team down

**** hate, I don't see how, made it out of the damn South

And I don't even know how, 'bout to pull me a Benz out

I took the top off, I'm dripping like hot sauce

I got drank and it's clean raw

Baby, give me that mean mouth, hit that pussy like golf ball

I can do this without y'all, call the Locs, I go loco

I go back to the traphouse, break the bricks and the bales down

Cashing in and I cash out, turn that shit to a stash house

I ain't taking no handouts, money calling, I'm en route

For them **** they been down, blow a bag when I'm in town