OFF TOP ft. NuffxSaid Lyrics

I'ma let you know I'm top

Currently I'm grindin' for the guac

Full-time, it never ever stop

ATX, we do it for the block

I'ma tell it straight to your face

I'm gettin' money, no time for the hate

If it ain't cash, ain't nothin' else to say

I'm in my bag, I do it all day

Never had nothin, man, that's that hurt

A dollar and a dream couldn't get no work

Boy what you mean, yes, we came out the dirt

I kept it runnin' and comin' in first

Nowadays it's money or we can't converse

It's been that way since Full-Time on a shirt

Still feel the pain while I'm spittin' this verse

That fuel my hunger, my thirst is worse

If I need it, I got it, man, my shit is polished

Sell to the hustlers, they lovin' my product

Servin' my customers, Texas, we got it

Gettin' is capital, what's in your wallet

Hard as a rock, homie, I am plutonic

Get on the mic and I spit that bubonic

500 horses under my new bonnet

I make it go just to make a deposit

I'ma let you know I'm top

Currently I'm grindin' for the guac

Full-time, it never ever stop

ATX, we do it for the block

I'ma tell it straight to your face

I'm gettin' money, no time for the hate

If it ain't cash, ain't nothin' else to say

I'm in my bag, I do it all day

Anytime, anyplace, anywhere, anyway

Got a handful of hustlers just tryin' to get paid

Stand on my square that no one can fade

Raw hide like real, just makin' my place

No lime light, still it was never my wave

Painted in blood, no time to explain

Flo Capone at killin' these bars

Just watch me swing like I'm in the car

Texas, my home, it's Lone Star

Flexin' with homies that go hard

No bulldogs, ain't Georgia

This Austin, I thought I told ya

So with my gorillas and wolves

Healin' my hoodlums and thugs

Crackin' my knuckles and gloves

Maskin' my mug, grabbin' the guns

And burnin' this cushion, my lungs

I'ma let you know I'm top

Currently I'm grindin' for the guac

Full-time, it never ever stop

ATX, we do it for the block

I'ma tell it straight to your face

I'm gettin' money, no time for the hate

If it ain't cash, ain't nothin' else to say

I'm in my bag, I do it all day

I can take you days where I bees broke

Lookin' to my son's eyes and all I see is hope

See them hustlers outside like we're the Migos

Same thang that they slangs, is what I bring yeah I bees dope

Be my own thing, made a HeadBang

Had to hire myself, cause I'm gang, gang

And I did it by myself just to maintain

And I'm doin' quite well, let me explain

Shit, I, I was on the bottom, the brink on the floor

I came up from nothin, I checked the decor

She maxed out the budget when we at the store

I got a lil' taste, now we needin' some more

She mashin' the gash and she makin' it roar

I didn't want smoke, now the Michelin's tore

Mommy chill out, man, this car's imported

She say I don't make moves unless I can afford it

I'ma let you know I'm top

Currently I'm grindin' for the guac

Full-time, it never ever stop

ATX, we do it for the block

I'ma tell it straight to your face

I'm gettin' money, no time for the hate

If it ain't cash, ain't nothin' else to say

I'm in my bag, I do it all day