2 Top Tier Lyrics

(Your Too Top Tier)

Because they only want to come through when you up

Man where the fuck was y'all at I was down?

Don't want you hoes I'mma keep it a buck

If you want the butt over bread your a clown

When I get money won't know if I'm up

When I get money won't see me around

When I get money won't see me in town

When I get the money get OG a house

Boy I don't care 'bout no god damn chain

What do I look like trying to show out?

What do I look like wasting them thousands?

What do I look like giving them out?

My shorty was bad but she still left

I wish I could say that I wish her the best

Shorty broke my heart feel it in my chest

Want to love these girls but I got nothing left

All you do is smoke I can smell your breath

R-I-P Tete still grieving her death

Staying up late I don't get no rest

I'm trying to record I don't need no sex

When I get a show I'mma turn that bitch up

Cause when I walk out want to come out with racks

Your doing too much I'mma keep it a stack

If it ain't that deep why you doing all that?

"Mr. Top Tier" yeah that's my name

"Too Top Tier" only thing I claim

"Back of the 'Benz" yeah that's my thing

If you ain't know then now you know it's my slang

Most of the time I ain't think they believed in me

But now I know they do

Now they want to start reposting my shit

Now they want to start running up my views

A couple years ago they was laughing at me

Now I'm the one that's laughing too

How come nobody's laughing now?

Probably 'cause I'mma be up soon

They only love me cause I can rap

They ain't never love me when they was doubting

They ain't never love me when I was shouting

Playing the game all night I was pouting

Used to be on two kay getting fat

Now the only thing fat around me is her ass

Used to be up early in my Granny's room

Sitting up in there writing my raps

Never thought my stuff would sound like this

Used to be on my phone rapping on Bandlab

Three years later my Granny and them bought me a setup

I still got to pay them back

Your bitch only look at me from the head up

And she still wants to fack

It was some times I was down bad up in that room

Making love songs that shit was ass

I ain't gone lie you ain't getting one beat from me

Got to pay two-fifty a pack

I ain't gone lie I was outside

Had that lame ass tag on the side of my hat

I ain't gone lie I ain't doing no song with you

Got to pay me good for a track

I ain't gone lie I miss that girl

But you know I ain't never gone take her back

Aye

Let's go

Let's go

Because they only want to come through when you up

Man where the fuck was y'all at I was down?

Don't want you hoes I'mma keep it a buck

If you want the butt over bread you a clown

When I get money won't know if I'm up

When I get money won't see me around

When I get money won't see me in town

When I get the money get OG a house

Boy I don't care 'bout no god damn chain

What do I look like trying to show out?

What do I look like wasting them thousands?

What do I look like giving them out?

My shorty was bad but she still left

I wish I could say that I wish her the best

Shorty broke my heart feel it in my chest

Want to love these girls but I got nothing left

All you do is smoke I can smell your breath

R-I-P Tete still grieving her death

Staying up late I don't get no rest

I'm trying to record I don't need no sex

When I get a show I'mma turn that bitch up

Because when I walk out want to come out with racks

You doing too much I'mma keep it a stack

If it ain't that deep why you doing all that?

"Mr. Top Tier" yeah that's my name

"Too Top Tier" only thing I claim

"Back of the 'Benz" yeah that's my thing

If you ain't know then now you know it's my slang