Top Boy

Fuck opiniones

Oye, no quiero la fama, yo quiero millones

The clout is a bonus

She know my face pero no me conoce

Come alive en la noche

I'm in the section, we sippin' on D'usse

**** with attitude, feel like I'm O'Shea, oh yeah, oye

I do not dance, I'ma just get in my stance

She back me up on the wall and did it with no hands

She wanna leave all her friends

She wanna French kiss my, shhh, I ain't from France

She want a ring like the Rams

R.I.P Pop, do not put the addy on the 'Gram

No, I cannot take a chance

J keep the tool in his pants (Blrrt)

Said I'm with the shits

Pop one, feeling limitless

Pop's gone, I was in the abyss

Mom's strong, had to give her a kiss

Rocks on, straight from Elizabeth

“Godson”, feel like I'm from the Bridge

Options, I could run it or pitch it

Top Boy, but a **** ain't British

Nah, she like how I talk

Where is you from?

I'm from New York, bitch is you dumb?

Hit from the back, slide in my thumb

Pull on her tracks, until she (Ugh)

Hey, I was in the gym shooting but yo no te veo

I did this shit single handedly, it got me feeling like yo soy Hansel

She just want to have fun though

I could be the one tonight, but I ain't the one though

She plotting front row

Pistola de sexo I give her that gun smoke

No plata just plomo

She fell in love with smashing the plátano

Ella quiere mofongo (Haha, let me chill)

I feel like a champion, but I ain't from Akron

Me and T45 made another anthem

We finna go platinum

I told my momma it wouldn't be that long

Till she in a mansion

If you do not know her name then you can't come

We is not fam, son, dog, have a great one

Fuck opiniones

Oye, no quiero la fama, yo quiero millones

The clout is a bonus

She know my face pero no me conoce

Come alive en la noche

I'm in the section we sippin' on D'usse

**** with attitude, feel like I'm O'Shea, oh yeah, oye

I do not dance, I'ma just get in my stance

She back me up on the wall and did it with no hands

She wanna leave all her friends

She wanna French kiss my, shhh, I ain't from France

She want a ring like the Rams

R.I.P Pop, do not put the addy on the 'Gram

No, I cannot take a chance

J keep the tool in his pants (Blrrt)

Said I'm with the shits

Pop one, feeling limitless

Pop's gone, I was in the abyss

Mom's strong, had to give her a kiss

Rocks on, straight from Elizabeth

“Godson”, feel like I'm from the Bridge

Options, I could run it or pitch it

Top Boy, but a **** ain't British

Nah, she like how I talk

Where is you from?

I'm from New York, bitch is you dumb?

Hit from the back, slide in my thumb

Pull on her tracks, until she (Ugh)

Hey, I was in the gym shooting but yo no te veo

I did this shit single handedly, it got me feeling like yo soy Hansel