Top Shelf
(Verse)
I'm in the A, I hit a lick, now I'm dumbin' through a jet
Got the pack, betta have it, cuz a n***a need em bands
Roll the backpack boy, then I hit the Shmurda Dance
I got so many hoes, I got a different phone for them
I'm a pimp, I'm a Mac, I'm a muthaf**kin' G
Made a b**ch round one, f**ked a b**ch round three
OGG, TFM, ate away on the B
I'm from the muthaf**kin' bay, we don't smoke no dummer weed
b**ch hit me on my trap, all is good
Don't hit me on my iPhone, b**ch ya know that I look good
Got n***as in the deal, shout out Neil, that's my cuz
I'm a real street n***a, didn't change up fo' nothin'
(Hook)
Mad cuz you smokin' off the top-shelf
Money pillin' up like a car wreck
We in traffic with the package, f**k a fat a**
Flexin' all this muscle, this is no stress
Mad cuz you smokin' off the top-shelf
Money pillin' up like a car wreck
We in traffic with the package, f**k a fat a**
Flexin' all this muscle, this is no stress
(Verse 2)
I'm in Cali, ain't no bad b**ch, just that fire piff and dank
I been runnin' round the country now my roaches in L.A.
I been kickin in the Bay, couple boxes on the way
Trackin' emba**y is lit, cool, I been f**kin' on yo b**ch
Free mind, but the game locked, a hot summer with me and Drew
Tall hoes into small rooms, bend em over, we dot the thigh
Muthaf**k what my haters say, we ain't neva seen eye to eye
Oh, you bad cuz you s** tweet, n***as fool like bird meat
Chirp chirp, shootin' .3s, young mat on the whiskey
Dolla buildin', my calm flimsy, syrrup sippin', I'm not tipsy
This a grown man, that Walt Disney
I'm OG Mac (who?) OG Mac, young n***a, brought thrill back
Lived open, I spit crack
(Hook)
Mad cuz you smokin' off the top-shelf
Money pillin' up like a car wreck
We in traffic with the package, f**k a fat a**
Flexin' all this muscle, this is no stress
Mad cuz you smokin' off the top-shelf
Money pillin' up like a car wreck
We in traffic with the package, f**k a fat a**
Flexin' all this muscle, this is no stress
(Verse 3)
Cracked the seal on a brick, so I'm leanin' out
I got peas on the loud, do you need a pack?
Shoes stringin' and the mackin', we hold 30 rounds
You a fake n***a, so ya neva heard of that
Meet me in the projects, at the candy house
Did a play for a nig', bout to ? it out
Me and Balla in my 6 screamin' f**k a drout
Me and Balla in my 6 screamin' f**k a drout
My money long, my b**ch bad
I do this sh*t cuz it's nothin'
I don't do coke, I break hoes
But my real n***a, you frontin'
f**k the police and the DA, I ain't pullin' ova, I'm runnin'
Spent 400 for these wild threes, I neva do the true religion
(Hook)
Mad cuz you smokin' off the top-shelf
Money pillin' up like a car wreck
We in traffic with the package, f**k a fat a**
Flexin' all this muscle, this is no stress
Mad cuz you smokin' off the top-shelf
Money pillin' up like a car wreck
We in traffic with the package, f**k a fat a**
Flexin' all this muscle, this is no stress