Top 5 Lyrics

Yeah, yeah, yeah

I'ma murder your top five I tried tellin' niggas I ain't nothin' nice

I gave off my back and fed food from my table But then the same niggas still plot on my life

Only nigga that robbed me not breathin' I don't know who did it, but he didn't know karma my bitch

But he taught me a lesson, my clout won't protect me got blessings, but still I must ride with a stick

I be damned if a nigga come take what I got on my mama I'm workin' too hard for this shit

He probably hate me Cause maybe I fucked on his mama Or maybe I slayed his lil' bitch

See, I don't give a fuck, who don't like or respect me just pay me a check, then I'm outta this ho

To reiterate, if you short me, you might as well rob me and nigga, you know how that go

I give niggas credit, your top five is nice but they recognize villain is really the GOAT

They stepped on some necks for the summer while HJ was plottin', he snuck up and cut nigga's throats

That mean I'm a killer on beats, but a chef to the streets what I'm spittin', it's feedin' the soul

I'm Kid TNT from the east, terrorizing the beat

Better run, cause HJ bout to blow

I'ma murder your top five

(It ain't no competition for a nigga like me)

I'ma murder your top five

(I try to tell y'all niggas ain't nobody fuckin' with the G)

I'ma murder your top five

(I ain't just killin' one rapper, I'ma on a whole killin spree)

I'ma murder your top five

(Better pray for mercy whenever the villains speak)

I'ma murder your top five

Oh, you thought I was done, but I came back to check him

If he move a muscle, get hit where I left him Fatality niggas for thinkin' they special

No reason, but niggas think HJ the devil

But makin' up shit bout a nigga and saltin' his game, what they do when they not on your level

I keep my head on the swivel, my feet in the dirt and the baddest thing walkin' beside

Don't fuck with new niggas no more, I didn't know you before nigga, no, you can't hop in my ride

Drive by and I rob, hip-hop for the guap

Sit back and throw 7deuce up in the sky

Like rocket I rise

And niggas won't feature no more Cause they know when I'm done, they gon' die

They hear me on the song, they hate it I love that they do cause the haters will make me a villain

Forever that heathen finessin Men, women, and children

And workin' to blow up the building

They lookin' for who bout to take hip-hop after the greats, gotta show him I'm ready and willing

Bitch-ass niggas

Villain!!

I'ma murder your top five

(I tried to tell you I'm a motherfuckin' problem)

I'ma murder your top five

(I tried to tell you watch yo motherfucking back)

I'ma murder your top five

(Didn't not one of you motherfuckers listen to a real nigga)

I'ma murder your top five

(Now I'm on your ass, boy)

I'ma murder your top five

I tried tellin' niggas I ain't nothin' nice

I gave off my back and fed food from my table But then the same niggas still plot on my life

Only nigga that robbed me not breathin' I don't know who did it, but he didn't know Karma my bitch

But he taught me a lesson My clout won't protect me, God blessings But still I must ride with a stick

I'ma murder your top five

I'ma murder your top five