lirik lagu ras, n'veigh & pdoto - top 5
[verse 1: n’veigh]
i shared b-tter with the bros
when you’ve got a main, you shouldn’t blunder with the hoes
n-ggas on the dough but they asking what the deal is
funny ’cause the answer been right under their nose
i’m a real n-gga, a hard hitter, you know the deal
i’m not a fake my n-gga, you know the real
f-ck out my face my n-gga, you know the feel
grind like you in construction, n-gga you know the drill
i keep telling you that i’m top two
you need more than your rapper n-ggas to stop dude
i’m hot do, sh-t, i was raised by the gun
disrespect me, i promise then you gon’ see what my palms do
and you n-ggas are so static
got f-nny-packs and your n-gga got cosmetics
mamelodi east, i got n-ggas that cause damage
never felt defeat like a n-gga with prosthetics
[hook: jay claude]
handle my keys, been on my job
still i get my own thing, tryna make it right
hustle my breed, making paper
been hammered down but i’m on the way up
play on, play on, play on, play on, oh whoa whoa
cause i play on, play on, play on, play on, ooh ooh yeah
[verse 2: ras]
-french-
[hook: jay claude]
handle my keys, been on my job
still i get my own thing, tryna make it right
hustle my breed, making paper
been hammered down but i’m on the way up
play on, play on, play on, play on, oh whoa whoa
cause i play on, play on, play on, play on, ooh ooh yeah
[verse 3: pdoto]
to-to-top five, f-ck with the boss or fly with the birds, i’m magic
abra cadabra, i’m tight with the verse
recycled the curse, that’s f-ck you twice
still mean, reciting my words
church, i’m franklin the curse
step to a real one, or let me k!ll some
still independent, not fazed when the deal come
a bit of bounce to the step i feel
a bit of bounce to the step you need
don’t ever test my sk!ll
smoke purps while we call green pastures
a lot of rappers laugh that they speed past us
forgetting it’s a marathon, not a sprint
so the same n-ggas busy tryna get a piece, that’s f-cked
tryna eat at our table, n-gga you is not able
so be gone with the wind, like motherf-cking clark gable, yes lord
still god bless the real ones
keanu reaves made way for the speed p-ss
[hook: jay claude]
handle my keys, been on my job
still i get my own thing, tryna make it right
hustle my breed, making paper
been hammered down but i’m on the way up
play on, play on, play on, play on, oh whoa whoa
cause i play on, play on, play on, play on, ooh ooh yeah
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