TOP 5 ft. NO11 Lyrics

I love the way the chain smile

All these diamonds on my neck that shit can reach a mile

I could never trust another man

That's why I only keep the Benjamins on speed dial

Nigga watch the way you talk loose

Fuck with us and I'ma have to set the dog loose

I'm a really have you tremble, playing with the gang, we don't do that shit at temple

No, no, no, no

Brodie said he need a verse so now I'm going stupid

I had bitches fall in love like I had called up cupid

I spent 20 on a bracelet and a fucking cuban

I ain't mean to steal the flow but that shit kinda movin

Like stand up on my own, it's a new day

Stay on bitches mind like they putting on a new lace

Two-tone watch but a nigga still ain't two-faced

And I conquered all the trophies, fuck it, I might get a new weight

What you gon' do for the fam

I got 20 women lying for the mandem

How you niggas stressing about a girl, I could never

Maybe because I already had her

They told me drop the music, I told them that it's a passion

I put food on the plate, got a nigga moving like fanum

I got pointers on the VVs

Look mama I'm on TV

Why they talking trash so them niggas gon' provide

I was in the stu while these niggas was on the glide

Touch one of mine, I will not advise

If you touch one of mine, then my niggas gonna slide

If your girl come to these sides, I'ma make her one of mine, got your bitch going like

Got your bitch in the back doing rounds like a circle, family matters, I need my gang like I'm Urkel

This the story of the young and reckless

I could've used your rent and go and got another necklace

I keep it calm but I could really eat your bitch for breakfast

I keep 11 cause the 12 just wanna villanize us

Okay so who, who, all this back and forth is not gon' push through

Vroom, vroom, I just broke the limit in the new coupe

This my top 5, niggas really playing with the wrong lives

Baptize, if you try to play me I'ma capsize

XL nigga what's your shirt size

I can get your top red like you came from State Farm

Stacking up my cheese like it's chicken but with more parm

Bodies on my body but a nigga will do no harm

What you gon do for the fam, I got 20 women lying for the mandem

How you niggas stressing about a girl I could never

Maybe because I already had her

They told me drop the music, I told them that it's a passion

I put food on the plate, got a nigga moving like fanum

I got pointers on the VVs

Look mama I'm on TV