We Skeem - Pop Top lyrics
[We Skeem - Pop Top lyrics]
Pop top, lean back one two, gulp that
Stop drop, brain smack three four
Getting high in stacks
Three four, getting high in stacks
Yeah, I go hard like a rock band
Got no flash on my watch band
Stacking cash to buy new land
Have a kid, you'll understand
Got that merch and they cop that
Rob the church in a top hat
Market Jesus for top cash
Kanye sees us so stop that
Can't tell the real from the fake stash
Buy me a meal or reheat trash
But, I'm starved so I'll eat that
Hope you maggots taste sweet splat
I don't know where my head's at
Had control where my med's at
Kill my granny for playbacks
Pop some xannies and lay back
Pop top, lean back one two, gulp that
Stop drop, brain smack three four
Getting high in stacks
Three four, getting high in stacks
I don't know where the hook for this goes
But, I've got the sauce like
A cook on his shows
A rating for me, well just count on your toes
And if you're a freak
Try including your nose
Pop top, lean back one two, gulp that
Stop drop, brain smack three four
Getting high in stacks
Three four, getting high in stacks
I'm sniffing out haters who diss on my flows
I'm whiffing with layers, won't miss any rows
If you are against me, you know where it goes
I keep on rising while you're stuck below
I don't got bread but I'm making the dough
I will be fed while I take what you owe
You try to steal but I'm running the show
Give me my spotlight and I'll let you go
Stop drop, brain smack three four
Getting high in stacks
Three four, getting high in stacks
Yeah, I go hard like a rock band
Got no flash on my watch band
Stacking cash to buy new land
Have a kid, you'll understand
Got that merch and they cop that
Rob the church in a top hat
Market Jesus for top cash
Kanye sees us so stop that
Can't tell the real from the fake stash
Buy me a meal or reheat trash
But, I'm starved so I'll eat that
Hope you maggots taste sweet splat
I don't know where my head's at
Had control where my med's at
Kill my granny for playbacks
Pop some xannies and lay back
Pop top, lean back one two, gulp that
Stop drop, brain smack three four
Getting high in stacks
Three four, getting high in stacks
I don't know where the hook for this goes
But, I've got the sauce like
A cook on his shows
A rating for me, well just count on your toes
And if you're a freak
Try including your nose
Pop top, lean back one two, gulp that
Stop drop, brain smack three four
Getting high in stacks
Three four, getting high in stacks
I'm sniffing out haters who diss on my flows
I'm whiffing with layers, won't miss any rows
If you are against me, you know where it goes
I keep on rising while you're stuck below
I don't got bread but I'm making the dough
I will be fed while I take what you owe
You try to steal but I'm running the show
Give me my spotlight and I'll let you go