Top Live

Lyrics

[Intro: WhyG] Gang, ayy, gang Lah, lah, lah Ayy, swag, swag, gang, uh [Chorus: WhyG] I'm with Top5, uh We on top live Talk shit 'bout dead guys My glizzy a four-five Walk up and take his life You know we got Wass ties These bullets like french fries Blood on her shirt look like tie-dye I'm with Top5, uh We on top live Talk shit 'bout dead guys My glizzy a four-five Walk up and take his life You know we got Wass ties These bullets like french fries Blood on her shirt look like tie-dye [Verse 1: WhyG] Uh, I'm with Top5, and we on top live Talk shit 'bout some dead guys Ooh, while smokin' on dead guys I was listening to Lil 6 'bout back in '05 listening to Dead Eyes Shoot a fuck nigga more than five times [?] Sunrise All this ice give me frostbite But this nine, give him a suntan Lil' nigga broke, you ain't got no program Forty have him dance, no fuckin' slow jam Flex on a nigga just like Kodak, ah But it ain't go no knife, ah Bullets in his hair like lice, ah Coke in the pot like rice, ah I heard in your trap, all you got is kife, ah Like volleyball, the hammer gon' spike She wanna fuck but she ain't my type, ah But the body look real nice, ooh And my aim, it is precise, ooh Turn lil' nigga to a kite, ooh Lah, gang, lah And I got a hammer 'cause I don't know how to fight, gang [Chorus: WhyG] I'm with Top5, uh We on top live Talk shit 'bout dead guys My glizzy a four-five Walk up and take his life You know we got Wass ties These bullets like french fries Blood on her shirt look like tie-dye I'm with Top5, uh We on top live Talk shit 'bout dead guys My glizzy a four-five Walk up and take his life You know we got Wass ties These bullets like french fries Blood on her shirt look like tie-dye [Verse 2: Top5] I'm with WhyG, and we on top live We gon' pull up on your block and go and get that guy And if we can't get him, we get the next guy You shouldn't gassed him up 'cause now he's a dead guy These are Off White's and Jordan Levi's I'm with 3-5, deuce might flip a deezed guy And I got a glizzy that would take like nine lives I let the TEC rise, and let that chest fly Trap house bump like Best Buy My buckets the best guys Say you wanna brick from Pedro5 Pull up to Varna Drive And that's a stain gang And you know 'bout my gang And we get really close, and that's Go Get 'em Gang [Chorus: WhyG] I'm with Top5, uh We on top live Talk shit 'bout dead guys My glizzy a four-five Walk up and take his life You know we got Wass ties These bullets like french fries Blood on her shirt look like tie-dye I'm with Top5, uh We on top live Talk shit 'bout dead guys My glizzy a four-five Walk up and take his life You know we got Wass ties These bullets like french fries Blood on her shirt look like tie-dye