HeadTop Lyrics

Try to downplay me and I'm comin' straight for ya head top

If she comin' over, I'm makin' that head bop

Run up on me, I'll put 'em in a headlock

.45 Glock, it'll knock off his dreadlocks

I'm young makin' money so you know that I'm makin' the bed rock

I'm a young black nigga that don't say a lot

But this silencer, it's gon' spray a lot

Caught his ass lacking' right there at the Save-a-Lot

I never argue so I say okay a lot

Ballin' like I play 2k a lot

If I love it, then you know that I pay a lot

Ballin' so hard like McGrady

Throwin' bullets hard, call me Brady

This .44 throw four like Jay-Z

I'll come sing to yo' bitch like Swae Lee

Wake up and roll up ya mans on a daily

My jeans, they undercover like K.C.

Pretty sure they already know that I'm crazy

But she suckin' my dick when I'm lazy

Ball so hard think I play for the Knicks

Nickname this blick 'cause it came with a stick

Fuck that nigga Nick he is a bitch

I just copped a new switch like Nintendo

You not built like that

Why you pretend though?

Like this blunt, he get hit with an extendo

Niggas try to copy me like 10-4

Stand on my money now I'm like 10'4

Shoutout to Vert, pull up with the Uzi

'Cause you know I'm finna slide like Toosie

This choppa got a kick like it was Bruce Lee

If he want smoke, flame his ass he a loosie

Try to downplay me and I'm comin' straight for ya head top

If she comin' over, I'm makin' that head bop

Run up on me, I'll put 'em in a headlock

.45 Glock, it'll knock off his dreadlocks

I'm young makin' money so you know that I'm makin' the bed rock

I'm a young black nigga that don't say a lot

But this silencer, it's gon' spray a lot

Caught his ass lacking' right there at the Save-a-Lot

I never argue so I say okay a lot

Ballin' like I play 2k a lot

If I love it, then you know that I pay a lot

I pay a lot, not a little

You mad you the man in the middle

And ya other mans turned to a Skittle

But they can never solve me like a riddle

Me and bro fuckin besties, that's two thots

We catch you on ya spot, we uppin' two Glocks

But we only finna need two shots

He get hit with a brick like hooplah

When I step in the spot ima shake shit

They in the way, they catchin' a stray hit

First he was bro then turned to a rapist

Oh you thought I wasn't finna say shit?

Bet on my life he not gon' spray shit

Like how the fuck you do that? Shit is nasty

Opp said he gon' boom yet he be walkin' right past me

If I see the cop lights then they gotta catch me

I'll make it fast but keepin' it classy

When it come to the money, you don't gotta ask me

Try to downplay me and I'm comin' straight for ya head top

If she comin' over, I'm makin that head bop

Run up on me, I'll put 'em in a headlock

.45 Glock, it'll knock off his dreadlocks

I'm young makin' money so you know that I'm makin' the bed rock

I'm a young black nigga that don't say a lot

But this silencer, it's gon' spray a lot

Caught his ass lackin' right there at the Save-a-Lot

I never argue so I say okay a lot

Ballin' like I play 2k a lot

If I love it, then you know that I pay a lot