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Top Boy
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[Verse 1:
Sippin' liquor off the 8th floor balcony
Thinking how I made the world bounce for me
I had the bubble on the low and silently
No wanna be but wanna live violently
2 baby mamas, 2 babies, that's 4 mouths to
A hundred but none of them looking out for me
Got tax issues, got dust and got accounting
I wanna hear my pain with this clouded tree
Is it all in my mind or am I
Is comma in the air, one I can't avoid
Can I
Ask you to give me the
Not to lust for anything I can't afford
I need no awards or nothing immature
I was more thinking less nightmares and men in
Thinking how my Aunt Temmy died last
Got me smoking every L like it's my last
I it humble, don't chill with people that's gassed up
Some of my friends rich, of them on they last buck
How can I stop you love cos you had bad luck
Anybody can for me
Any I get mad love

[Verse 2: Joey
The fusillade get sprayed, never
I'm just coming for a blaze, every time I
Take a minute to look back in the days
As I remember this the
But I'm still a caged rat, a staged fact
And you should 8 that
Trying to get the
Caught up all the
Hiatus to my
The pupils
See 'em how they
And then they rate us greatest and then they us
And us in and engrave in our mind
That we can't be the
"We wasted too time"
time for granted
The of life I planted
I pomegranate - Last man for the planet
I guess granted
All my African patois
Pot of gold, I that Harry Potter "poof"
You not a son
You not
Pick up papa to the realest top shotta

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