Valentine Beatz - On Top lyrics

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Valentine Beatz - On Top lyrics

I'm Out Here Making Moves Now There's People On My Dick I'm Trynna Stack This paper Watch A n***a Rich I went through so much Trynna make it So if I got a attitude then b**h you deserve this sh** And These n***as Wanna Hate On Me Trynna Give Me Advice like you better me Well let me talking sh** real quit mr. keoni Lee You will never be sh** in these vegas streets You don't got the strive like me And You damn sure don't got the rhymes like me And If you wanna battle then cool We can hop in the stu Wait I forgot you don't got one dude You waiting on a diss well it ain't coming soon Until you get on my level this the only time I'll mention you And Your Bars Ain't sh** And You'll Say You Shoot My Brother Well I Wish You Would b**h Man I'm k**ing These Rappers Like Back To Back Then I Smoke 3 blunts like after that You n***as still broke you not making cash You can call me Dre from aftermath Im the young n***a thats smoking this dope Im the young n***a that's f**ing yo hoe I'm the young n***a that's making this cash And you the young n***a that like being broke Hop Out Foreign Whips When we start these shows Then after we uber yo girl giving Dome She said come over she'll cough up some throat Pull up to her crib and yes she was alone J Woods That's Me Remember it on billboards remember it on tv Remember we was out here nobody believe me Now I'm we working our way up now we who they envy