YoungBoy Never Broke Again - Lil Top lyrics

(Khris James, what the fuck?)
(Goddamn, BJ with another one) let's go
(Ayy, turn me up, XO) we finna step up, yeah
(Mmh, that Lil Top) , Lil Top, Lil Top,  yeah
I'm really Top, really, I'm really Top, yeah
I'm really Top, hey I'm really Top, yeah
I don't want that top, yeah, it's on
Lil' nigga

I cut off my day ones for the win (Win)
I just pulled up in that black Maybach
You can't see in (Skrrt)
Up, got plenty racks
I keep that strap with one cocked in
Not even close with family
Why the fuck would I want friends?
(Tell me that, lil' nigga) , let's go
Fuck the ones who talkin', bitch, I'm lit
Alright (Alright)
A million dollars worth of cars, no lease
No rent
I'm only twenty, can't nobody tell me shit
I'm slime (I'm slime)
Bitch cross the line, I lose my
Mind, I bust that iron, look

Pistol totin' while swervin'
In a Rolls-Royce, yeah
Just send my million through an invoice
(Let's go, let's go)
I spend plenty blue face racks
On shit I wear once, yeah
Just like that ho, man, I can't keep nothin'
(Can't keep a ho) , let's go

Lost my brothers, I ain't friendly, nigga
(Friendly, nigga)
I spent two-fifty on my Bentley (Oh)
Straight up out the mud
We from the trenches, nigga
The realest ones had the
Hardest way of livin' (Talk to 'em)
But who want smoke? I drop them
Bags, I'm quick to send it, pussy nigga
Whip out with Glocks out from
Our Hellcats and some benjis
Broke ass nigga fuck their opinion
It don't help out how I'm livin' (yeah)
Let's fight with millions, fuck
Whoever think I'm trippin', and yeah
I pull up black, and I see
Trouble, cock one in it, yeah
(I cock one in it) i'm full of Xanax, all my
Brothers rollin' with me, yeah
(They rollin' with me) i'm up and focused
Probably blow if you come near me playin'
Got all my pockets filled with hundreds
Doin' the murder man (Let's go)
The biggest boss, ride through the North
I keep my gun in hand (Gun in hand)
I don't wanna talk
I let it off while all these diamonds dance
RIP dump
Everyday dump a hundred some rounds on them
Came from the bottom, they don't even know
This money got 'em starin' (Let's go)

(Mmh, that Lil Top) , yeah, mmh
That Lil Top now
Mmh, that Lil Top, yeah, mmh, that Lil Top
Yeah mmh, that Lil Top, heard that
Mmh, that Lil Top, yeah
That Lil Top, uh, hmm, that Lil Top, yeah

Pistol totin' while swervin'
In a Rolls-Royce, yeah
Just send my million through an invoice
(In through an invoice)
I spend plenty blue face racks
On shit I wear once, yeah
Just like that ho, man, I can't keep nothin'

One, two, three million, I bet
It, placed a bet, i set it
It's way too hot, clear out the block
Spin on your shit and wet it
Do it in style, Prada'd up, bitch
We flexin' while we steppin'
I don't want to talk about that shit
This money my confession
I say this new Bentley a go-kart
Drive this bitch like Herbie
I just threw one of them
Thangs back, I came through, i was swervin'
Get out of line, we smush your brains back
That murder shit be urgent
4KTrey, we put this bitch
Straight to your face, you think I'm worried
(yeah)

Lil Top, yeah, mmh, that Lil Top now
Mmh, that Lil Top, yeah, mmh, that Lil Top
Yeah mmh, that Lil Top, heard that
Mmh, that Lil Top, yeah
That Lil Top, uh, hmm, that Lil Top, yeah
Pistol totin' while swervin'
In a Rolls-Royce, yeah
Just send my million through an invoice
I spend plenty blue face racks
On shit I wear once, yeah
Just like that ho, man, I can't keep nothin'
(Goddamn, BJ with another one)