TOP BOY ft. Wiked Lyrics

Look, they said I can't get him hit; call me Obama; yes we can

Pulling up mans here make man disappear best call him Maddeline McCan

My boy Elz like Chapo or Escobar how he stay here weighing these grams

No benzocane got the purest yay just look at how far they ran

Last time I saw my man at the station bitch boy sang like the choir

So I got round there in a blacked out range and he felt that pain like Jaryah

Man said he's on job in the flesh he's not please tell me why he's a liar

Saw the man switch up when I back that cannon that's by my side at all times, Mariah

Grab the mic hold it steady

Double tap hit record then I'm ready

Debut EP blew up like confetti

Winning that Golden Boot like I'm Headie

Hardest in ozzy drill Saint BaLenci

Trying to get me an AP that's skelly

Trying to get Ali back on the field I'm talking Ababwa not about Delle

Flow come sharp like a samurai weapon

Flag on the chain so they know what I'm repping

No I ain't cooking up grub but I'm killing these tracks everytime that I say I'm cheffing

This Eezy pack got me valiant stepping

They know bout the ends C Block what I'm repping

Gave your gyal backshots dig her with D make a bitch g lock in forty five seconds

All they talk is smoke on drill so more time I ain't trying to chat shout that

But they know I'm a real known rebel so if I chat crud on a track that's facts

And I swear everytime that I jumping on drill I'm giving man heart attacks

Trying to do them like Sana but the stick jam so it only went rat tat

Clap clap everytime she jump got a fat back

Man slap that then mash that then a man's gotta go that yeah that's that

AK in hand man tap tap till Wallace and Gromit don't clap back

So many drillings with this one I think I should invest in StatTrak

Look, they said I can't get him hit; call me Obama; yes we can

Pulling up mans here make man disappear best call him Maddeline McCan

My boy Elz like Chapo or Escobar how he stay here weighing these grams

No benzocane got the purest yay just look at how far they ran

Last time I saw my man at the station bitch boy sang like the choir

So I got round there in a blacked out range and he felt that pain like Jaryah

Man said he's on job in the flesh he's not please tell me why he's a liar

Saw the man switch up when I back that cannon that's by my side at all times, Mariah

Shots coming out the dot dot

With the pop pop when I hold that trigger

Put some respect on my name I'm a well known veteran

Devious grip that drilla

Spot that opp pull up to the block

Reach under the seat like gifts from Opera

Then I just lift that ting and spark that Glock

Headshots have an opp in coma

Come like Top Boy got packs that's lovely

Gloving up palms on a sawn off pumpy

Ambient music stuck in my head

The silencer tip kick doors like Sully

Brudda just hawk them cah we got choppas

Watch like Stef when I pop that gat

Get done like Jamie fuck these oppas

You can get left in a bin like Ats

Serving these packs to the nittiest fiends

Yeah my shit got them moving like they're Walking Dead

Feeding them food and I'm keeping them fed

While I'm racking it in and I'm stacking my bread

Can't waste bullets line your gang up gang up

Take seven down with one

Done, see my face and run

Do the Usain Bolt when you see my gun

Michael Jackson the way I beat it

Knife in your chest you're watching a Thriller

Way I stab them while they shout Don't

You'd think I listen to Bryson Tiller

Not Chief Keef but I spray it and bang

Come like Sosa shotgun to your back

Life that we live compared to a movie

Shoot it like Kodak do it in Black

Balenci where you been?

I been round when I hit the town with full extensions trying to spin

They forgot we never lost

Spoke way too much buckshot his chin

All we know is ching, ching

See me draw for twins

Samurai swords been known to win

Look, they said I can't get him hit; call me Obama; yes we can

Pulling up mans here make man disappear best call him Maddeline McCan

My boy Elz like Chapo or Escobar how he stay here weighing these grams

No benzocane got the purest yay just look at how far they ran

Last time I saw my man at the station bitch boy sang like the choir

So I got round there in a blacked out range and he felt that pain like Jaryah

Man said he's on job in the flesh he's not please tell me why he's a liar

Saw the man switch up when I back that cannon that's by my side at all times, Mariah