Top Notch

Lyrics

[Intro: KirbLaGoop] Yeah, Yeah, 130, thirty, forty, forty-four, sip, sip, yeah Get it in with my twin and we sip four, sip Techne [Verse 1: KirbLaGoop] Get it in with my twin and we sip four And I heard what you said and he don't know (He don't know) I ain't never have no problem around the way, though Before I'm dead, just know I'ma tote the four-four If I did call late, I guess it's just my way I ain't had no choice to say, just to break Man, Parklane, Parklane in the hood North, north across the track, maybe Inglewood Who that be, way out from the track with the LT .223 in his back, who is he going to see? Heaven or Hell, with the reaper, send shells, reaper looking pissed, boy You know it's thug in my blood, I ain't never stop Wood is the wheel, top notch, I serve the block Really in my brain, really in blood Where I come from, we don't give no fucks North across the track with the pack Can't get in, can't get in, cop a sack Sell it up, run it up, you know that You can't ever ever get your get back, boy [Bridge] I'm sad for you and the choices you make [Verse 2: Sunshine Christo] Crawled through your window, 'cause the fucker locked his door I got that real artillery, you cannot cop this at a store And my homies fighting wars, KD's like Call of Duty scores You forget how many people that you killed 'Cause all you want is some more My body stay sore, I be sleeping barely, always at work Working on this music and always raising my worth I don't be using my phone unless it is essential You be living on Twitter, man, so much wasted potential I don't fuck with these niggas, 'cause they think they're special My grandpa killed so many people the army gave him a medal It's in my genetics to be a cold kind of person I find it as a blessing, because I don't believe in curses And I'm out in the world, I be moving around the state You go and censor yourself, because you're afraid of what they'll say I'm a psychopath, I can act as kind as you want me to 'Cause to me people are objects, yeah, you're nothing but a tool Rip off a dirty bong, I got the mud and got the sludge And I'm fucking with a chubby girl, she's got a bit of a pudge She still throws it back and it was what it was And he wanted a donation, I said fuck you saying? Just a junkie buying drugs, you can afford your own arrangements And I hit him with the block and I hit him with the mute I just sit back and laugh, listening to KirbLaGoop [Verse 3: BLXXDYFACERIXH] Wash a nigga out like it's detergent, he say he a dirt bag, man, he Perkin' Dirt bag, shawty, do you think I'm worthless? My nigga, I'ma rob that ho' for what she working Flexed up, I seen a dove, birds chirping And I'm geeked up, I be fly like birdies I buy some drugs before I buy a bitch a Birkin Creeping through your block, nigga, I be lurking Coke in my sock, white hoes want to purchase Smoking DMT, I'm trying to find my purpose At the beach, spreading weight, I'm so contorted Geeked up for three days, I'm hearing voices Tell my momma that I'm sorry when I look up in the sky Grandma used to do that voodoo, yeah, these rappers like to lie Nigga, like a gym class we be flexing with that guap Boy, you messing with that cat, I might just take all you got But I'm all about the peace, please don't test me, it's goodbye Wipe her nose, pills getting popped, like the lost pills getting popped See my uncle snort that rock, that shit fucked me a lot up Like an Indian, boy, on your head I put a dot