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top floor - shy glizzy lyrics

[intro]
ayy zay, ayy zay, ayy zay
young jefe holmes
(zaytoven)

[chorus]
i’m really that n*gga, yeah but you already know that
she seen that sh*t in real life, so she know that ain’t no cap
hop out, they took my picture, fl!ck, fl!ck, that’s a kodak
they say jefe [?] where the f*ck we go at (they say)
seventy*five k today and that was just my lil’ trap (yeah)
mandem need they food, so we gotta keep the stove hot (yeah, yeah)
ran through that lil’ hundo, now she tryna see some more racks (ran through her)
top floor of the condo (top floor), n*gga, where the f*ck your hoe at

don’t wanna be a thug no more, but she say it excite her (yeah)
bad lil’ b*tch from baltimore, yeah she come from the wire (baltimore)
remember my n*gga diddy got convicted for the fire
we was on the block, they found it right under the tire (woo, woo*woo)
b*tch if you don’t take them clothes off, the f*ck you mean you tired? (take it off)
say you ride for my dawgs, know you’s a muhf*ckin’ liar (skrr, skrr, skrr)
n*gga you had a pass, but boy i think that sh*t expired (expired)
clean the dirty money, put it in the muhf*ckin’ dryer (ayy, ayy)
i can’t f*ck with stayin’ low, told my n*gga let’s go (let’s go)
’cause we really them n*ggas, yeah and everybody know (yeah)
wanna shop? okay, cool, hit me on my metro (brr, brr)
we got dog food, just like f*ckin’ pack off (ayy, free ralo)
[chorus]
i’m really that n*gga, yeah but you already know that
she seen that sh*t in real life, so she know that ain’t no cap (no cap)
hop out, they took my picture, fl!ck, fl!ck, that’s a kodak (woo)
they say jefe [?] where the f*ck we go at (they say)
seventy*five k today and that was just my lil’ trap (yeah, seventy*five)
mandem need they food, so we gotta keep the stove hot (yeah, yeah)
ran through that lil’ hundo, now she tryna see some more racks (ran through her)
top floor of the condo (top floor), n*gga, where the f*ck your hoe at

[verse 2]
tell me how you feelin’? (how you feelin’?)
my new b*tch new zealand (yeah, yeah)
started from the bottom, now there’s money in the ceillin’ (in the ceillin’)
tryna catch up the mil’, youn n*gga that’s gon’ be a million sh*t (yeah)
tryna f*ck one of my b*tch, lil’ n*gga you better get the peelin’ (better get the peelin’)
i do not respect no man, wearin’ a badge (no)
b*tch we get a lot of money, i’m spittin’ facts (facts)
when i was broke, they thought it was funny, got the last laugh (haha, haha, ha)
i come through with that draco on me, and bust you ass (brr, brr, brrr, brr, brr)
no mask
go fast (skrr), hit the dash
new lamb (vroom), paper tag
i need, straight cash (yeah)
thousand gains, paper bags, [?]
you mad (uh), lil’ baby (god d*mn)
she bad (god d*mn), with me for the weekend, right now (god d*mn, god d*mn, god d*mn, god d*mn)
[chorus]
i’m really that n*gga, yeah but you already know that
she seen that sh*t in real life, so she know that ain’t no cap (no cap)
hop out, they took my picture, fl!ck, fl!ck, that’s a kodak (woo)
they say jefe [?] where the f*ck we go at (they say)
seventy*five k today and that was just my lil’ trap (yeah, seventy*five)
mandem need they food, so we gotta keep the stove hot (yeah, yeah)
ran through that lil’ hundo, now she tryna see some more racks (ran through her)
top floor of the condo (top floor), n*gga, where the f*ck your hoe at (young jefe holmes)

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