Lyrics Top Tier (feat. BabyFace Ray) - Babyface Ray , Sleepy hallow
(Satori!)
I
keep
a
Glock,
'cause
I
got
shot
and
life
is-
Uh,
look
They
say
you
toxic,
bae,
you
top
tier
I
keep
a
Glock
'cause
I
got
shot
and
life
is
not
fair
No
Cartier's,
it's
getting
clear,
it's
cold,
I
switch
the
gear
She
got
a
friend,
they
look
like
twins,
I
guess
they
come
in
pairs
Don't
leave,
you
comin'
here,
like,
uh,
I
stopped
poppin'
them
pills
I
stopped
crackin'
them
seals,
I
stopped
fuckin'
with
niggas
ain't
real
Don't
love
her,
I
sext
her
still
We
fuck,
we
textin'
still,
her
man
a
lame,
but
he
stressin'
still,
damn
If
I
break
my
legs,
I'm
steppin'
still
Baby,
I
needed
a
break
from
that,
you
stole
my
heart,
I
take
it
back
Girl,
you
gotta
pay
for
that,
girl,
you
gotta
wait
for
that
She
trippin',
she
told
me
to
pay
for
that,
can't
lie,
I-
They
still
ain't
get
back
for
that
last
one
I
feel
like
Cesar,
I
feel
like
Skrap,
I
feel
like
Grandson
And
please
don't
touch
me
while
I'm
shooting,
that's
an
AND1
They
say
you
toxic,
bae,
you
top
tier
I
keep
a
Glock
'cause
I
got
shot
and
life
is
not
fair
No
Cartier's,
it's
getting
clear,
it's
cold,
I
switch
the
gear
She
got
a
friend,
they
look
like
twins,
I
guess
they
come
in
pairs
Don't
leave,
you
comin'
here,
like,
uh,
I
stopped
poppin'
them
pills
I
stopped
crackin'
them
seals,
I
stopped
fuckin'
with
niggas
ain't
real
Don't
love
her,
I
sext
her
still
We
fuck,
we
textin'
still,
her
man
a
lame,
but
he
stressin'
still,
damn
If
I
break
my
legs,
I'm
steppin'
still
Life
that
I
live
is
a
science,
spend
a
lil'
bit
from
all-time
dimity
(yeah)
Patek
is
playin'
no
icin',
this
one
clean,
and
it
cost
nine
(nine)
Diamonds,
they
hittin',
they
find
I
look
too
close,
this
shit
might
blind
The
world
get
smaller,
I'm
telling
you,
pay
them
up,
them
niggas
gon'
find
you
I'm
done
with
C's
and
P's,
my
heart
still
longin',
I'm
keepin'
it
real,
nigga
You
know
I'm
the
boss,
for
real,
when
we're
all
done,
they
bring
me
the
beer,
nigga
Court
side
like
birdie,
watch
me,
you
sturdy,
need
me
a
bitch
who
pay
(yeah)
Louis
on
Louis,
Skateboard
P
with
the
virgil,
I
take
both
for
emerg'
Maybach
coupe,
I'm
closing
the
curtain,
got
a
nigga
bitch,
she
with
me,
she
nervous
I
wanna
rock
like
Lil
Uzi
Vertie,
feedin'
the
lies
and
buyin'
her
purses
Tell
my
name,
I
start
recordin',
she
tells
me
to
hit,
I
left
her
unread
Try
tell
niggas
that
shit
get
real,
he
bang
all
her
friends
and
begging
the
b-
(yeah)
Girl,
ain't
know
shit,
he
gon'
like
Jenga,
these
racks
in
my
head,
I'm
stackin'
this
bread
Try
tell
niggas
that
tables
gon'
turn,
I'm
packin'
my
bag
and
laughin'
at
them
These
niggas
crazy,
they
ask
where
I'm
from,
I
talk
like
a
preacher
and
war
like
a
pimp
These
niggas
cappers,
so
fuck
what
you
heard,
I'm
actually
him,
I'm
actually
rich
They
say
you
toxic,
bae,
you
top
tier
I
keep
a
Glock
'cause
I
got
shot
and
life
is
not
fair
No
Cartier's,
it's
getting
clear,
it's
cold,
I
switch
the
gear
She
got
a
friend,
they
look
like
twins,
I
guess
they
come
in
pairs
Don't
leave,
you
comin'
here,
like,
uh,
I
stopped
poppin'
them
pills
I
stopped
crackin'
them
seals,
I
stopped
fuckin'
with
niggas
ain't
real
Don't
love
her,
I
sext
her
still
We
fuck,
we
textin'
still,
her
man
a
lame,
but
he
stressin'
still,
damn
If
I
break
my
legs,
I'm
steppin'
still

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4 She Like (Fashion)
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6 Picture Me
7 Melatonin
8 Alfebet
9 Madness
10 Winners In Paris
11 Tat My Name
12 Mmm
13 Top Tier (feat. BabyFace Ray)
14 Ain't Nun (feat. Dracodontjam)
15 Call Me (feat. Sheff G)
16 Upgrade My Life
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