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lirik lagu 40chriis - top 2 not 2

(hombre made the beat, d~mn it)

b~tch, my money tall as scottie pippen, we ball like chicago
b~tch, my brother from the country, he might slide on silverado
told my jeweler i want 30 pointers, i don’t want dorado
treat this little b~tch like a fan, she won’t get a follow

b~tch, it’s self~defense, so i fill your ass up with hollows
got a spanish plug from cancun, his name pablo
link up with this b~tch at 3 am, she know how to swallow

b~tch buggin’ me at 3 am, she better be bad as f~ck
i won’t call this b~tch back, but i don’t give a f~ck
catch his ass at the corner store, boy, you outta luck
ain’t n0body listen to your tape, bro, keep it a buck
got your b~tch here at 3 am, swallowin’ nuts

b~tch, i’m top 2, not 2, chеck the leaderboard
throw thе hoodie on carmelo anthony, i’m finna score
lil’ bro, you really don’t know sh~t, you ain’t never sure
how the f~ck you got chrome jeans, but you sleep on the floor
only threesomes from here on out, one girl gets me bored
punchin’ in the stu’, three hours, my wrist get sore
thinkin’ back to the time when i slept on the floor
heard a knock up front, lil’ bro, don’t open the door
12~hour shift on my d~ck, this lil’ b~tch like a chore
i don’t got ricks right now, it’s crocs on the floor
standin’ on my money, b~tch, my height as tall as ceiling fan
thinkin’ back to the time when i ain’t even had a band
now i’m feelin’ like deftones, i got h~lla fans
think that you could do what i do, lil’ bro, do it then
chillin’ in the spot, this b~tch get deeper than a motherf~cker
if this b~tch get p~ssed off, i’ma call another
b~tch, i ain’t scared of your motherf~ckin’ brother
he probably a fan of me, d~mn, i got another

head coach of the state team, man, i gotta sub her
my b~tch got only fans, but i never ever subbed her
b~tch, i’m not joe mixon, i ain’t never gonna shove her
ballin’ next to cleveland, feel like iman shumpert
ding, ding, ding, one second and i hit buzzer
b~tch, i’m finna blitz in the field, i don’t know the cover

b~tch, i went to chipotle and i got some chicken
b~tch, i went to chase bank and got more chicken
all this sh~t off the dome, now i don’t got writtens
everything comin’ out my mouth, boy, that’s nonfiction
let me hear it, that my b~tch cheated and the wh0re’s finished
feel like popeye, i get green, yeah, no spinach
why you got green in your cup? that’s expensive naps

i could drop ten bands in the mall, i’ll make it back
listened to your track last night, i ain’t heard a fact
oh, you dropped your new tape? sorry, i ain’t heard of that
best at this sh~t around here, you know that’s a fact
i don’t do sh~t, but kick it up the crib like chan jack
b~tch, i mean jackie chan
sittin’ at the crib, broke as h~ll, you can’t stack a band
why you post your tour on ig, you ain’t got no fans
why you cryin’ bout a b~tch, bro? you’s a f~ckin’ ham

(b~tch, my money tall as scottie pippen, we ball like chicago)
(b~tch, my brother from the country, he might slide on silverado)
(told my jeweler i want 30 pointers, i don’t want dorado)
(treat this little b~tch like a fan, she won’t get a follow)

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