Текст песни TOP OFF (feat. GDP) - Sehba

Riding round town with the top off
Sun kissed shawty with top off
Whose on top
Get em knocked off
Gun to they chest when they nod off
Where I come from homies shallow
Wanna throw stones cast shadows
They got the game all backwards
Flexing with they homies on camera
Flex all the hoes all the hoes
Fuck with the guys get chin checked
Stomp in yo yard like recess
Good ass kush need to destress
Getting Bomb pussy on the weekend
Might cuff that bitch but it depends
Might dub that bitch never hit send
Subbed in and they Still haven't taken me out
A whole lot to prove
A whole lot to lose
A whole lot sheep
But I am wolf
My left palm be itching the bred coming soon
God sends me blessing we always in tune
I'm holding the mic in the middle of June
This bitch getting hot from the words it consumes
You signing yo soul to a label
That profits and manages everything that you do
I don't abide by the system
I'm talking system that was set up for me to lose
Im gonna own all my masters and sign all the homies
Cause that's how a CEO moves
Serving dope lines like the coke man
They all line up
Talking bout give me 4
I really came up in va
With a flow like I came from the city
Where big pun called home
Ever wiped yo prints off the gun
That yo big homie showed
Hope he never gotta pull it
But you never really know
In a city where weather ain't that only thing thats Cold
Cause people really taking head shots
Like vogue woah

Weed in my backpack
Smoking on a fat back
Remember those days I was serving out the hatchback
Q's and the zips had me feeling like the cash man
Skipped a lot of school I ain't feeling like need that
I was in the fast track trynna get a fat stack
All of the haters in the building man hate on me
Keep feeling my energy
It's GDP
You can not fill that seat
I was cutting down my circle
Homie had to get the sawed off
If you ain't talking paper then get up off my call log
I don't got time for you fake ass hoes
You spit bars that you ain't even wrote
You sign a paper but you even know
That label they control your flow
And they control what you do and don't
Oh no no not me
I ain't signing shit unless I read it
If you just stop it then maybe you'll see
I smoke green out a fronto leaf
And I've been drinking this Hennessy
Got me feeling like a senzu bean
That just hit my spleen
I hop on the beat and respectfully terminate it
Riding around town with the top off
S2k getting topped off
Bad little bitch know my songs
I don't post on shit this is my blog
Riding around town with the top off
S2k getting topped off
Riding around town
Whose on top