Courtesy Of Lyrics by LUCKI
Ayy, ayy
Shit ain’t ’bout nothing, I can’t count up if I’m runnin’ different level
You can’t play it how I play it
She got that from-, she got that from Topski, by the way
Fucked a birdie in the Hawk, that was just the other day
Wide body, by the way, so of course we both lanes
I be slurring when I talk, but it’s gon’ matter what I say
Hoe, don’t care about a thot, care ’bout what you wanna pay
I’m embarrassed of the lean, different PT by the day
Twin, I miss you, by the way, you could be here by today
If you see me take a picture, in a Trackie or Bentayga
Niggas first round bust down, ain’t even wanna play
I got money in a vault, I got money just to play
We’ll play you like you soft if you ain’t slimier than me
It’s this thing of ours what the mafia’ll say
I can take you to the boss, but they gon’ tell you, “Follow me”
I’m Topski slatt, no make-believe rap
I’m buyin’ hoes bags and my sodas bleedin’ racks
I can’t come down for a fuckin’ reject
I’m too damn high, and they givin’ feedback
She’ll still be ours, but I’m the one who need that
I’m Topski slatt
And I got me another [?], you dig what I’m sayin’?
On top the building
Ayy, ayy
Shit ain’t ’bout nothing, I can’t count up if I’m runnin’ different level
You can’t play it how I play it
She got that from-, she got that from Topski, by the way
Fucked a birdie in the Hawk, that was just the other day
Ayy, ayy, all me, by the way
She got that from Topski, by the way
Shit ain’t ’bout nothing, I can’t count up if I’m runnin’ different level
You can’t-
Shit ain’t ’bout nothing, I can’t count up if I’m runnin’ different level
You ain’t play it how I play it
She got that from-, she got that from Topski, by the way
She got that from Top-, by the way
Rapper and record producer