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letra de top of my game - lil tjay

[intro]
woah, woah
oh-oh, oh
oh-oh, oh

[verse 1]
they tried to tell me i wouldn’t be sh-t
family doubted, i couldn’t believe
i had to focus and better myself
fightin’ anxiety, smokin’ these trees
i got caught up tryna run up a juug
locked me up, felt like i’m never gon’ leave
life is so rough, you ain’t show me no love
time to be selfish and focus on me
n-ggas tried tell me i wasn’t gon’ win
they tried to knock me up off of my grind
ain’t motivated, then get out my face
negative energy, left it behind
i made a promise, my n-ggas gon’ ball
judges can’t hold me to finish this time
gotta stay toe, we ain’t never gon’ fold
smelly ain’t here, but for him we gon’ shine

[chorus]
still play the block, it ain’t changed
i’m just tryna help the guys and maintain
how the f-ck you tryna prove somethin’ to me?
you ain’t even at the top of your game
how you got them n-ggas rockin’ your chain?
22, the sound pop in your brain
last n-gga tried to snake me dead
on god, i ain’t finna play with no lame

[verse 2]
hop in the foreign, switch lanes
ap, no jane, bro made a hundred off ‘caine
vvs diamonds, my chains
everything changed, lifestyle just won’t be the same
mama know this year my time
low on my mind, i can’t let up off the grind
i won’t leave no one behind
we finna shine, listen, just give me some time

[refrain]
somethin’ different ’bout the life i live
and the games we play
all the pain we done been through
will i change? no way
somethin’ different ’bout the life i live
and the games we play (games we play)
all the pain we done been through
will i change? no way

[verse 3]
mama know that i’m a bright kid, only eighteen
always knew that i would get here, had a bright dream
now i’m headed to the top now, me and my team
we’re no longer on the block now movin’ ice cream
feedin’ into the bullsh-t, i gotta stop that
and i can’t f-ck a b-tch if her sh-t is not fat
and i’m cruisin’ through my city, finna push the top back
and amiri on my waist, so i keep the strap back
you don’t really want smoke

[chorus]
still play the block, it ain’t changed
i’m just tryna help the guys and maintain
how the f-ck you tryna prove somethin’ to me?
you ain’t even at the top of your game (no, no, no-no)
how you got them n-ggas rockin’ your chain?
22, the sound pop in your brain (no, no, no-no)
last n-gga tried to snake me dead
on god, i ain’t finna play with no lame

[outro]
no, no, no-no
no, no, no-no
no, no, no-no

- lil tjay

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