Krillz - Top G (Andrew Tate) lyrics

(Good job, Sho) yo

I'm I'm a top G, call me Andrew Tate
Real high-value kid
I step on the scene and the gyal go cray
Had no bread last year
She ain't believe that the rap would pay
Told her, ''I'm up in the booth''
But that ain't the truth, sorry
Man can't change
Can't say that I took her serious
She was more like my practice bae
If you ain't seen no racks
What the fuck are you ravin' about?
Fuck that, bro, it was just me on my Jacks
Didn't need me a Jill
I weren't takin' her out
Gotta get straight to the bag 'cah I
Need ten M's in my savin' account
Don't speak if it ain't with chest
If it's up then it's up
I ain't chasin' the clout

What can I say? Black mеn don't cheat
Some of them hoеs try tempt me
I know 'bout the game and shit gets peak
So I don't wanna hear boy bestie
Can't cuff me, if your jeetin' the team
Only way is the police, come and arrest me
God knows man could never put
Trust in a Jezzy
You can't relate to the kid, let's face it
Thirteen, I was tryna get cake in
You flex on the gram
But I'm hearin' your broke
And you're cheerin' in motives
How the fuck are you ravin'?
They gotta free all the guys on basic
Yeah free all the guys in
Can't ramp with them yutes, my ting set diff'
In the end I'ma win, call me Jason Statham
Like, who-who-who knows?
Was it me or my bro? Who knows? (Shh)
It is what it is, can't fold or snitch
Gotta stick to the code
They show-they show love
But I know it's all fake
I step in the rave and
They're strikin' a pose
So, how could I cuff these hoes?
Got-gotta stay out the mix 'cause

I'm I'm a top G, call me Andrew Tate
Real high-value kid
I step on the scene and the gyal go cray
Had no bread last year
She ain't believe that the rap would pay
Told her, ''I'm up in the booth''
But that ain't the truth, sorry
Man can't change
Can't say that I took her serious
She was more like my practice bae
If you ain't seen no racks
What the fuck are you ravin' about?
Fuck that, bro, it was just me on my Jacks
Didn't need me a Jill
I weren't takin' her out
Gotta get straight to the bag 'cah I
Need ten M's in my savin' account
Don't speak if it ain't with chest
If it's up then it's up
I ain't chasin' the clout