O-Bee - Top Of My Game lyrics

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O-Bee - Top Of My Game lyrics

[Verse 1: O-Bee] f** a status-driven car, b**h Skate out my garage, I'm a star, b**h No that ain't a gun when my arm lifts But I got your girl under my armpits I'm God's gift. now you rolling with the most fly Young prince bow down to the most high So it makes sense when they call me hoverlord But I'm already McFly on that hoverboard Yeah, baby I'm just trynna ride Cutting corners when I pull up to the side Automatic with the flow on these tracks, I'm a sprinter Money marathons, I'm a winner Yeah, I'm on my Neverland status O-Bee don't spit, I talk magic Third eye open so the vision is clear You can see me on your telly man, I'm crystal clear [Hook: Danny Maroc] On the top of my game Man we out here Every day grinding and hustling Top of my game Putting in work 24 hours is nothing Top of my game Man we don't play Keep a strict face, we ain't bluffing Top of my game Top of my game, always on the top of my game [Verse 2: sh**rich] Ja, f** femirap og status Treng itj nokka hoverboard, æ sveve her på malurt f*ggots rocke bling, men jævel'n sjer helt nav ut? Langt før mi tid, men æ e ikke a jour 24 tima, to-tom-fire spikra [?] rappera som lektora, dæm tror dæm e the sh**, hææ Næh, dæm når itj te min status Kvinnedag e innedag, så dæm får knips i an*s Hææ, sug kuk s*utt å klag no Pikk så stor hu blir uthult som kano f** alle rappera som tror dæm e bra no Gutta røyke sh**, men du har itj Maroc Har nok (?) d**, skjer ut som en million Kis, æ sippe purple helt te livet mitt e indigo [?] rapper aldri videoblogg Feit, en f*ggot og en idiot f** dæ! [Hook]