Off Da Top (feat. FellaGang Don)

Aye I was always the hooper surrounded by killers And now imma rapper and I gotta be realer I doing raps and posting up trillers my bars is sick and u know they get illa I'm tryna make it and take care of my niggas my niggas gone eat while I'm gettin richer I'm gettin richer I'm tryna stay onna grind while I'm up chasing these figures aye Young nigga from the Chi uh Text but I don't reply uh Reminiscing about the low uh So I gotta stay high uh Bro stick to the code uh One call they gone slide uh I don't chase these hoes uh Unless she a dime wait Quano yeah I get all the the guapos If a nigga want beef I got tacos And these shells I aim at yo top doe You thinkin you hot but you not doe Yo bitch on my dick and she swallow You niggas cant rap nigga stop bro Yeah I beat the beat like Apollo Its bussin Yeah Quano be cooking no oven I beat the beat like percussion And these niggas not up on nothing I race to the paper no Russian I get to the bank Tim Duncan I pull on his block now he runnin And nigga shouldn't push the button (Don) It’s bussing ak’s came from Russian Get on bitch u discusting If you check the score u know they bluffing When they killed my dawg it really touch me Don’t come around cause it up there Lotta blood shit know it’s stuck there Where I catch em at he be left there Have Mike n C beat em up stairs Big don walk up on the crowd with a big gun They all gotta die ain’t no which one Do it for the guys can’t forget my son These bullets kind of thick like acorns Niggas don’t slide all these fake story’s My oops been bitched moral of the story Ugh what what you say Tired of these niggas dissing onna gang I done seen that film how they left his brains Say they ain’t seen me out heard they think I changed Bounce out the whip get a nigga change