Top Ten

Fuck you, fuck you and that track

You wanna talk about the back-end

Mama askin me for new content

And I write it all, I mix it all, I like to bartend

Jumpin' off the dome, gotta watch my tone

Callin Luci bro, gotta let em know this one in the top ten

Never fake a smile, Buddha is not one to pretend

I do be wild, if you start a war, weapon my pen

The difference is apparent, we will never be equals

You do it for the dollars, I do it for the people

They done woke up the gutter bitch

I'm the nutter butter bitch

Have you sittin' on that stutter shit

I'll take your track and I'll put it on another hit

I be a nice with it, black rice with it

That's a flip, we up in sky writin it

The beat be lovin' me and you fight fightin it

Old bars kinda loose but now I'm tight, tight wit it

And now I'm spittin' just to taste the spite of it

I ain't, I ain't, I ain't done, bitch

I'm just comin' round the track

If you ain't see em comin' then you better check it back

That's ya six-side, ten-down, probably what you lack

And ah, that's probably what you lack

And I try to stay kind but you wreckin' all my nerves

Disturbing all peace, I'ma put you to the curb

And I'll take out the trash, gonna get what I deserve

If you ain't know about me then fuck what you heard

I'ma keep flowin

Crowd chattin' and they chattin' on, keep goin

Front doin' it