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letra de top g - trapmoneydarwin

[intro]
we out here, artist
y’all are now tuning into my n-gga artist, f-ck n-gga

[chorus]
jump out the coupe (yeah), jump out the roof (jump)
i just made a rack (racky), while i was stuck in my room (yeah)
she took a x pill (x), yeah, then she took a shroom (woah)
she took a x pill (yeah), now she feeling confused (yeah)
i just dropped twenty racks (yeah), when i was out at saks (yeah)
yeah you ain’t get no bags (yeah), yeah you just so cap (cap)
yeah my car go fast (lets go), yeah i can’t relax (skrt)
yeah we turning up (turn up), turn up to the max (yeah)
[verse 1]
b-tch i’m at the top, yeah, feel like a top g (top)
turn up on the block, yeah, wе starting a moshpit (woah)
sometimes i gotta stay lowkey causе the opps stay watching
yeah i feel like it’s game 7, i told my twizzy just lock in (twizzy)
yeah, you never ever been in a big body benz
i just went right from an amg to a new cayenne
she told me that i’m number one inside her top ten (top)
(she told me that i’m number one inside her top ten)
step inside my closet, all you see is high fashion
step inside my closet, yeah you see expensive fabrics (drip)
i put some rick owens on, i just feel like batman
i know your chain fake, that sh-t ain’t beep on diamond testers (yeah)

[verse 2]
y-y-yeah
turn up to the max (yeah), yeah she turn up for the bag (bag)
all of these p-ssies they cap (cap), they run when they see the mag
run (run), run (run), run
yeah we done ran it up
we ride round that truck (truck), this sh-t ain’t stock, this b-tch she fanning up (yeah)
srt, lil b-tch gon’ punch it
gon’ flex on sh-t, lil b-tch we tuck it (yeah)
feel like i came straight from h-ll
and saying sh-t i know you tell (tell)
roll up a wood, i did what i did, f-cked her so good (yeah)
she say that she would, she say that we could, she say that we should
yeah, ha
i just f-cked this b-tch, f-cked this hoe, she gon’ go (she will)
she wanna be my girl, “ha sh-t, h-ll no”
yeah (what), we ain’t playing (nah)
f-ck all that sh-t that you saying (ha)
i know it ain’t pain (nah)
f-ck all that sh-t you portraying
[chorus]
jump out the coupe (yeah), jump out the roof (jump)
i just made a rack (racky), while i was stuck in my room (yeah)
she took a x pill (x), yeah, then she took a shroom (woah)
she took a x pill (yeah), now she feeling confused (yeah)
i just dropped twenty racks (yeah), when i was out at saks (yeah)
yeah you ain’t get no bags (yeah), yeah you just so cap (cap)
yeah my car go fast (lets go), yeah i can’t relax (skrt)
yeah we turning up (turn up), turn up to the max (yeah)

- trapmoneydarwin

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