paroles de chanson Top Boy - Jimmy Da Gunna

I'm tired of talking, guess niggas need demonstration
This forty glock can get him dropped like when you pee for probation
This bitch just said I'm giving, she said I'm giving amazing
I'm giving inspiration one thing I'm not giving is statements
Bitch I been a gangsta, I fought the hood in my braces
Sixteen couldn't go to prom cause I was fighting my cases
I hit the ground running never thought bout' tying my laces
I put this shit in niggas faces cause I came from the basement
Me and bruh was thirteen rolling Reggie getting high as fuck
Fourteen had Reggie for low they used to buy from us
And we had that fye so if you tried was getting fired up
You better off trying crack rocks before you trying us
Never trusted hoes when we was young they used to lie to us
OG compared the bitches to barbers they'll line you up
We can be the same height they can't see eye to eye with us
I call you a opp if you ain't from the same side as us

All of us got drums we Fifty boys but I'm not Meech
All wood we ain't got no swishers this shit not sweet
Top three, who gone stop me nigga I'm top G
Top who, Me, top you, You can't top me

Or stop me
I can call yo bitch she come thru top me, do it sloppy
She must be off a perky or a oxy or some Molly
But I can't judge that girl off of her habits or her hobbies
I got habits I got hobbies I got homies catching homi's
Sending commissary to solitary confinement
I got songs inside my phone and they so hot can change the climate
This one song so fucking raw but I'm so mad cause I can't find it
I'm in the booth like every week so fuck it I'll just nevermind it
Yeah truthfully
I love it when a bad bitch can tell the truth to me
But all that weird shit be confusing me
I'm trying better not to be the same way how I used to be
If you met me bout a year ago my nigga you don't know me
This the new me that's the old me but the old me still my brodie
If you met me this year this not the old me this the new me
How you talking bout you know me when you probably never knew me

All of us got drums we fifty boys but I'm not Meech
All wood we ain't got no swishers this shit not sweet
Top three, Who gone stop me nigga I'm top G
Top who, Me, top you, You can't top me