Babyfxce E - Meet Me At The Top lyrics
Babyfxce E [Efrem Jamaar Blackwell] Flint, Michigan, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Babyfxce E - Meet Me At The Top lyrics]
(Rich100, show 'em how you do it)
Yeah, what up, Rich?
BLM sticker on my gun, this bitch'll kill a cop
Drivin' back and forth with all them chops been f**kin' with my shocks
I was tryna take the stairs, niggas had me blocked
Took the elevator, told them pussies meet me at the top (Come on)
Let's be real, Flint really got this rap shit on lock
The bank seen my pape', now they want me investing in stocks
When I was ten, I was interested in the Glocks
Oil catch can on my Scat, the rest of it is stock
Last week, I made 20K, I'm tryna run it back
Bitch ass fat, she a rat, but her stomach flat
Keep a brick up in my pocket like I run with Shaq
Hit a nigga block, he thought I missed, but I'm comin' back
Like I never left (Mhm)
Don't blame nobody for bein' broke, put it on yourself (On God)
You thirty and still ain't never blow, put it on the shelf
I hope you pussy niggas stay afloat, 'cause when I hop up in that water, I turn to Michael Phelps
I'm a shark, I ain't got no love in my heart (At all)
Felon, still got guns in the car, niggas run when it's dark
I grew up in the hood, but I'm smart (Mhm)
Take a nigga shit in the morning time, I just love how it start (Shit)
And it ain't even mine (Bitch)
You can have her after me 'cause she ain't even mine (Bitch)
Buy a watch just to read the time, can't even see the time
I spent twenty all at one time, but I'ma be aight (Damn)
I'ma get it right, I'ma get it back before the night (Uh-huh)
I'm the type of nigga to go left when they all goin' right
I just got some shit through TSA that could stop a flight
Just put a peg on the front of the chop, I got it off a bike
And it was a BMX (Yop)
Big motherf**ker, chopper BMF (Big Ben)
I don't really care 'bout the pussy, I just need the neck
Told my girl I'm twenty years old, bitch, I don't need to stress
Y'all don't need a vest, 'cause I'm only shootin' above the neck
Talkin' to a vet, if you don't know me, you better f**kin' check, nigga (Pussy)
I want all blues, bitch, I don't f**k with checks
Workers tryna get us out the store, we f**kin' up the set
We f**kin' up the set
Niggas said I wasn't gon' be shit, we f**kin' up they head
Got a bad bitch, we f**kin' up the bed
I'm gon'
Nigga
It's with an X, nigga
Fxce
Yeah, what up, Rich?
BLM sticker on my gun, this bitch'll kill a cop
Drivin' back and forth with all them chops been f**kin' with my shocks
I was tryna take the stairs, niggas had me blocked
Took the elevator, told them pussies meet me at the top (Come on)
Let's be real, Flint really got this rap shit on lock
The bank seen my pape', now they want me investing in stocks
When I was ten, I was interested in the Glocks
Oil catch can on my Scat, the rest of it is stock
Last week, I made 20K, I'm tryna run it back
Bitch ass fat, she a rat, but her stomach flat
Keep a brick up in my pocket like I run with Shaq
Hit a nigga block, he thought I missed, but I'm comin' back
Like I never left (Mhm)
Don't blame nobody for bein' broke, put it on yourself (On God)
You thirty and still ain't never blow, put it on the shelf
I hope you pussy niggas stay afloat, 'cause when I hop up in that water, I turn to Michael Phelps
I'm a shark, I ain't got no love in my heart (At all)
Felon, still got guns in the car, niggas run when it's dark
I grew up in the hood, but I'm smart (Mhm)
Take a nigga shit in the morning time, I just love how it start (Shit)
And it ain't even mine (Bitch)
You can have her after me 'cause she ain't even mine (Bitch)
Buy a watch just to read the time, can't even see the time
I spent twenty all at one time, but I'ma be aight (Damn)
I'ma get it right, I'ma get it back before the night (Uh-huh)
I'm the type of nigga to go left when they all goin' right
I just got some shit through TSA that could stop a flight
Just put a peg on the front of the chop, I got it off a bike
And it was a BMX (Yop)
Big motherf**ker, chopper BMF (Big Ben)
I don't really care 'bout the pussy, I just need the neck
Told my girl I'm twenty years old, bitch, I don't need to stress
Y'all don't need a vest, 'cause I'm only shootin' above the neck
Talkin' to a vet, if you don't know me, you better f**kin' check, nigga (Pussy)
I want all blues, bitch, I don't f**k with checks
Workers tryna get us out the store, we f**kin' up the set
We f**kin' up the set
Niggas said I wasn't gon' be shit, we f**kin' up they head
Got a bad bitch, we f**kin' up the bed
I'm gon'
Nigga
It's with an X, nigga
Fxce