Rob C, ADi B - No Topi lyrics
[Rob C, ADi B - No Topi lyrics]
I used to work at Domino's
Life ne rakha mujhe on my toes
But u know how it goes, life of a hustler
Masti mein wrap karu koi bhi ho massla
Shot by Adi, first name Aditya
Bas daaru peeke karta nritya
20 saal hoge wahee mere mittar
Ghulta nai zyaada pasand ni mixture
Life ka khud beere draw karun chittar
Mithey ne bohat, taheen hogea bitter
Flip karne ka ne deta chance
Theke ne band, spit karun bars
Covid flow mere paas na khaans
Beat thi zinda ab bni lash dOP, mera flow OP
Mera sab kuch dope, no Topi
No topi, chahe ho koi bhi
Teri bandi ko pooch kal raat soi nahi
Sarhte ye mujhse sab low key
Ye bande fictional, jaise Loki
Banne chale sher leke sheep mentality
Baatein hai jugaarh waali, cheap mentality
Yaari ye nibhate apne mood ke hisab se
Mooh pe kuch na bole jab
Aata hoon main saamne
Kare sirf baatein, roz khole laatein
Ma baap se leke bas bharte ye khaate
Convict nahi tu hai constipated
Didn’t get laid Man you masturbated
Bhai tera master desi waala Rakim
Reel waali nahi bete real waali talkin
Robbie hai single laao saare walk-in
Wo jo kare choose wahee botal I’m poppin
Karta main flex when it’s hip to the hop
Billo hai topper, Tabhee on top
Rap mein farsh pehle karta tha mop
Jerha Bhalda ve smoke onnu kar dawaan pop
Too many bars jiwen shawshank
Battle ke time nikalte hain tank
Dharti pe bete tu burden
Baap aaya, fuck a beta version
Sabko pehnaate par humko ye nahi
Pehna sakte kabhi bhi Topi
Naal de saare v OG, karde flow
Te kamaande dough vi
Life ne rakha mujhe on my toes
But u know how it goes, life of a hustler
Masti mein wrap karu koi bhi ho massla
Shot by Adi, first name Aditya
Bas daaru peeke karta nritya
20 saal hoge wahee mere mittar
Ghulta nai zyaada pasand ni mixture
Life ka khud beere draw karun chittar
Mithey ne bohat, taheen hogea bitter
Flip karne ka ne deta chance
Theke ne band, spit karun bars
Covid flow mere paas na khaans
Beat thi zinda ab bni lash dOP, mera flow OP
Mera sab kuch dope, no Topi
No topi, chahe ho koi bhi
Teri bandi ko pooch kal raat soi nahi
Sarhte ye mujhse sab low key
Ye bande fictional, jaise Loki
Banne chale sher leke sheep mentality
Baatein hai jugaarh waali, cheap mentality
Yaari ye nibhate apne mood ke hisab se
Mooh pe kuch na bole jab
Aata hoon main saamne
Kare sirf baatein, roz khole laatein
Ma baap se leke bas bharte ye khaate
Convict nahi tu hai constipated
Didn’t get laid Man you masturbated
Bhai tera master desi waala Rakim
Reel waali nahi bete real waali talkin
Robbie hai single laao saare walk-in
Wo jo kare choose wahee botal I’m poppin
Karta main flex when it’s hip to the hop
Billo hai topper, Tabhee on top
Rap mein farsh pehle karta tha mop
Jerha Bhalda ve smoke onnu kar dawaan pop
Too many bars jiwen shawshank
Battle ke time nikalte hain tank
Dharti pe bete tu burden
Baap aaya, fuck a beta version
Sabko pehnaate par humko ye nahi
Pehna sakte kabhi bhi Topi
Naal de saare v OG, karde flow
Te kamaande dough vi