[Intro]
Top Shelf
(coughing)
(sh**)
[Verse 1: Hodgy Beats]
I'm chilling, literally
My neck is glittery
n***as got that screw face looking at my j**elry (ugh)
While I'm flexing chain s**ing is unprotected
I hear that b**h moaning
Sounded like she's sound affected (yeah)
n***as talkin' diss and when I know they are respected
Put they hoes and friends on my guest list
That wasn't directed, all you can do is accept it, or I will intercept it
And throw it back to Left b**h, the first n***a she slept with
We rock shows without a set list, cross goes off our check list
Whats the point of d**h when n***as can exist in whats destined?
I took a shot, boom, boom, bam, (POP!)
They all wanna' rock and claim that music hip-hop (Brrroooop)
But you're just imitation, deflation, you're in migration
Just, pucker lips and s** a dick, as I'm meditating
Escaping from emancipation, doctors and f*ggot cops (Eaagh!)
Been a couple of months since I turned the block (Eeerrmm!)
I k** n***as you can call me homicidal, I'm married to the game
n***a shes my bridal, wife and I will love her for life
Well all I know is me and MellowHype, brothers for life
And we don't give a sh** about your problems mutha' f**as' (f** yall' n***as)
Go whine about it in corner or solve them mutha' f**as'
We ain't f**in' with yall' (n***a!)
We ain't f**in' with yall'
[Verse 2: Hodgy Beats]
f** everybody else, all Hodgy need is Left
Break it down on the stoop, rollin' up on the stairs
Smokin' up a lotta' weed, Chillin' with Domo G
Buying gold for the fiends, MellowHigh till I read
R.I.P on my grave, n***a still gettin' paid
Family got it made, haters still talkin' sh**
But that ain't meanin' much, b**h n***a meet em' up
I shoot 'em with nina slugs in his face and leave the club
Poppin' rubberbands (what!?)
Poppin' rubberbands (what!?)
Wolf Gang run tonight n***a mutha' f** your clan
Gettin' money payin' Uncle Sam
On the canvas cam, wait till I paint the sand (Yeea!)
On the beach, on the atlas where ya' hands can't reach (Yeea!)
Pay for my hotel ticket, she gon' s** my dick at least (Yeea!)
Bought my car, only broke n***as lease, I got your b**h on a leash
And her perfume on my fleece, Shes sweet like reecees
[X2]
You know we takin' shots (what?!)
Know we takin' shots (what?!)
Empty the clip, reload that b**h(Brrrrrroooop)
Know we takin' shots, n***as know we takin' shots
Know we takin' shots (what?!)
Empty the clip, reload that b**h
Know we takin' shots
(We ain't f**in' with yall')
(We ain't f**in' with yall')