TopFloorSki (feat. Twin Glockz)

Tell them I'm sit If they can't stand me I walked in this bitch with my heat like Miami Walked inside the club with my drum Hope they don't ban me I can't trust a bitch She'll get to singing like she Brandy What's up with all these old niggas acting like they new niggas See the cash I'm boss man I know what to do with it Should've went to school nigga This trapping ain't for you nigga Lil bitch said that I'm a snack I told her I'm on full dinner You know that I'm him baby Iced out ear to wrist baby I look like a lit baby Don't be taking pics baby But I do this shit Don't gotta prove this shit Used to be broke as a bitch now I got blues and shit I gotta run it up cause I'm not losing shit Mask up trying to face shot and catch a opp Took a trip since niggas think that we won't spin this block Nigga told me walk light So I hid the Glock in my sock Finger itching I hope that I don't crash out for a pop Sometimes I run the last shot or maybe that's the plot On his head I know it's bad now since niggas got the drop I'm going eight liter trying to take a nigga to the top Nigga trying to f*ck my hoe choose paper we can swap I should've called my homie then he got set up by a thot I don't even call niggas my homie Unless I knew you from the box Back in time either we was counting cards Yeah a nigga been hurt right by the heart M-E-T-A Glocks for the team and got a V right by your bitch homie Mr Big homie You ain't been to Benny Hanna Unless you got that shit on you Niggas think they the walking dead how a nigga put that stick on them