It’s lil’ top, top, top, top, it’s lil top, top, top, topComme des garçons, she say she like it on meFlight game and I’m sippin’, flyer than an eagleCan I take you out tonight? Go get some to eatSit down and tell your life, things you know about meI’m like “Babe, my grandma died, I was at a sleepover”And the day the killer die, the night my whip ..Your mans say pride, remember ridin’, takin’ my grands to chemoNow I got grams like I’m frank matthews .. KilosNow I bag to you every time that a minute like a pool, she be wet insidеTryna hit it like I want, but then I don’t, ’cause I bе too highFeel bits of .. Violence, you the same, ’cause this is I don’t watch every dayCallin’ me every damn timeF**k these hoes, ’cause they be tellin’ liesNow I need a blueprint, is you all in?I just gotta know, gotta knowDrugs got my mind clickin’On my kawaski, tryna do a head clippin’Darling, all it got me feeling suicidalAirforce 1 ain’t cost too mineI’ma pull up thirty-thousand dollar balmain jeansPull up with that blicky and it touch you with some beansShe don’t like no dogs, but it ain’t with the snakesTell the mot*erf**ker blocks it’s lil topIs it real, is it fake? I don’t know, I can’t tellI’m just hopin’ .. I’m just hopin’ we don’t failI’m just tryna hold on, ‘less the skies can’t prevailInsecure, feel like I ain’t real, you’re not enough for no one hereOoh-ooh, do you hear me callin’ right through the endo?Thirty minutes later probably be outside your windowThrowin’ rocks until you turn your light on and say “Go home”Don’t know what the f**k is goin’ on, you expectin’ me to goF**k it, let me play my clothes, right back to that murder zoneF**k, I miss my granny home, shouldn’t have come up out the porchFeel it, I’m gon’ die right here, I was rollin’ by myself
And I got broke from life supportAnd I got broke from life supportI say all my pain keep me goin’, your love keep me goin’They gon’ tell you once they pull up on youI call that life on life support (ooh)Don’t respect me no more, don’t love me no moreThey ain’t feelin’ my song, take my kids during the stormThey all gone, they done took my life on life supportI was the guy on the block in the trenchesI take you shoppin’, but loan up in ..Take you to designer, flood your pantyThis bi**h straight diamonds, like f**k them pantiesShe’s a hypnotizing demon lover, so satanicI say it back, and take that rock from herDemonic, so demonicStraight from the block on that bi**h, I’m finna swerveI ain’t worried, I won’t payYeah, I was born and made it out, so yeah, I should lay downHope bro done made me settle down, but I can’tI dropped you off at mom’s houseWhile me and my cousin try and take rank, bust brainsCatch you on a late, hop out, take aimGod forbid if a ni**a shoot back and luckily just missed my brainIf I don’t go in, lord please say that ..Know that she gon’ go insaneMistreat a ni**a, leave me, then act like I’m the one to blameAnd I got broke from life supportAnd I got broke from life supportI say all my pain keep me goin’, your love keep me goin’They gon’ tell you once they pull up on youI call that life on life support (ooh)Don’t respect me no more, don’t love me no moreThey ain’t feelin’ my song, take my kids during the stormThey all gone, they done took my life on life support
