letra de on top - slim. (tooslim)
intro
don’t gotta force it you know i’m on top
yeah i don’t gotta force it you know i’m on top
broadcasting heat down every block
yeah don’t gotta force it you know i’m on top
verse 1
young slimmy back and i’m feeling hot
i’m sweatin’ like i cooked up the pot
ain’t no way you telling me to stop
cause i’m turnt up the beat burnt up and they vibin’ to my songs
wanna lurk up you get murked up and my niggas don’t do no wrong
natural homie it’s me to blame
talkin shit boy this ain’t no game
in these rhymes i ain’t got no shame
y’all b-tches bald y’all need rogaine
i told y’all niggas i was coming on with these next tracks
i got ole’ boy up on my phone calling for his b-tch back
finders keepers my nigga
if you really want her back you gotta snatch her my nigga
got that cheesehead on her like a packer my nigga
she gone see you in the streets like aye what’s brackin’ my nigga
wanna howl on me on some tough shit
some hittas in the back that make ya throat slit
you claim you be running with the pack
came out looking like some leftovers you swear you a snack
chorus
don’t gotta force it you know i’m on top
yeah i don’t gotta force it you know i’m on top
broadcasting heat down every block
yeah don’t gotta force it you know i’m on top
pulling up with the instrumentals and they platinum matted
every time i hit the play b-tton these niggas start to panic
broadcasting heat down every block
yeah don’t gotta force it you know i’m on top x2
verse 2
i’m pretty sure i proved my point dawg
niggas talking reckless like they high off of a joint dawg
i’m taking off on these niggas like they in light jog
i got aces in my squad like we some warhogs
niggas acting like i’m new to the game
i’m switching lanes, making gains, staying true to the fame
i only fuck with niggas who can put that shame to your pain
i only fuck with niggas who can put that hole in your brain
18, getting all these buckets like i’m jaybean
caffeine, got my lyrics running round the whole scene
routine, my name in yo mouth taste just like sardines
unseen, slimmy to the rap game like a vaccine
the homies are fake
the b-tches are snakes
i’ll do whatever it takes to win my own sweepstakes my nigga
i see homies biting on my lifestyle
that’s a sin my dawg you need to reconcile
chorus
outro
i can’t force it cause i’m on top, slim x8
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