lirik lagu devon brent – non stop
[chorus]
we on top, yeah
we on top, muh f~cker, non stop
go hard to the mountaintop
until we drop, send yo’ ass a postcard when we reach the top
[verse]
man, yall must be trippin like some masculine mescaline
muh f~cker i been trippin off the ketamine with amphetamines in the mezzanine, yeah
i stay faded yup, no memories
why? so jaded, got a lot of enemies
so hated, sip a lot of hennessee
“mom i think i made it, these haters all remеmber me”
one shot, onе chance, like a kennedy
from a hundred feet, like a centipede
i got a tendency to blow out they tendons
in the whip, i’m equpped with the weaponry
with the clip yeah i’ll take em on one on one
make em fold at the waist like a cummerbund
what a waste, yeah i’m comin with the ak
y’all better make way, comin out the gateway
used to live in chevy chase now i live in the boonies
word to dr dre…. nwa
i’m off the k, like a patient on the table when he operate
i need my shot today, inpatient! (impatient)
[chorus]
we on top
we on top muh f~cker nonstop
we on top til the mountaintop
til we drop, reach the top, send your ass a postcard like ha
[verse]
i go hard in this b~tch like an erection
she slide down the pole/poll like a hillary election
that’s why i throw bills… do you get it b~tch?
i blow bills like some secretary etiquette, ha
whoa! from the burbs, spittin verbs
with the predicates
makin raps (wraps), like a medic kit
i smoke b~tches when i medicate
elevate, high as b~lls muh f~cker, f~ck i medicate
meditate
[chorus]
we on top
muhf~cker non stop
til the top
we on top
muhf~cker non stop
til the mountaintop
until we drop like
[verse]
let the beat beat, before i beat it up
beat the sh~t like a p~ssy when i f~ckin eat it up
shakespeare with the verbs, keep the heater tucked
call that fryer/friar tuck, mother f~cker i’m a fry a puck
fire it up – when i’m cookin up the crack yup
i’m cook it in a cookie when i’m cookin in the back
in the trap with the yac
that’s that
get my cheese up to spring like a f~ckin rat pack
mouse trap
in the trap house
time to hit em with a hot line
like a coffee pot
“spill the beans, motherf~cker”
yeah i’m awful hot
the sh~t is off the top – like i’m facing papa doc
this is ate mild (8 mile), like you eatin tapenade
when i came in this game they said i had a chip on my shoulder
so i took the chip off that boulder and i dipped it in salsa
cookin up the crack
lyrics be that baking soda
beat be the base, when the bass drop
hold up, i make it to the top, i’m finna pop like soda
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