CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : Tramatized

(Khris James, what the f**k?)
(Goddamn, BJ with another one)
Let's go
(Ayy, turn me up, XO)
We finna step up, yeah
(Mmh, that Lil Top), Lil Top, Lil Top, yeah
I'm really Top, really, I'm really Top, yeah
I'm really Top, hey, I'm really Top, yeah
I don't want that top, yeah, it's on, lil' n***a

I cut off my day ones for the win (Win)
I just pulled up in that black Maybach, you can't see in (Skrrt)
Up, got plenty racks, I keep that strap with one c*cked in
Not even close with family, why the f**k would I want friends? (Tell me that, lil' n***a), let's go
f**k the ones who talkin', b*t*h, I'm lit, alright (Alright)
A million dollars worth of cars, no lease, no rent
I'm only twenty, can't nobody tell me sh*t, I'm slime (I'm slime)
b*t*h cross the line, I lose my mind, I bust that iron, look

Pistol totin' while swervin' in a Rolls-Royce, yeah
Just send my million through an invoice (Let's go, let's go)
I spend plenty blue face racks on sh*t I wear once, yeah
Just like that ho, man, I can't keep nothin' (Can't keep a ho), let's go