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Call Me Top Don (why?)

Cuz I do big numbers

I know I'm fine, when I'm around, I make her lips pucker

I asked lil bro, what the method is? He told me Chris Tucker

Said that Rush Hour on Friday, be a real cluster

I love rap, like where my gift at? This beat go get wrapped

Windows down whenever you see me, cuz I don't sweat

Been solid, even Pre-K, I'm Mr. Rugrat

Shorties know I'm real, u won't hear me ask, where my hug at?

Onna grind, 24/7, like it's Child Labor

Heard it's cheaper, more u buy it, like a weak favor

Don't bring snitches in my circle, we go out field em

Niggas getting surgery, to look slim, boy ur not Jim

Back in school, I was smart, but I loved Gym

Tired of these lame ass niggas, claiming he's HIM

Asked HER, if I can come through, said I'm the best part

Just another reason while you niggas never step trim

I ain't even pop off with this rap, and I still a hit a M

Dodging all the BS, hit my dance, look like the Lil Kim

Grew up, cuz I don't grow down, this ain't no mini man

Still dropped that track like I'm 50, I called it Many men

How you gotta girl, and she don't want u, boy you tricking then?

How yo ass a demon, from the burbs, yo record spick and span?

How you ass the leader, with no group, sound like an antonym?

It's okay to not be shit, we need examples, man

Swear my life on display, no museums on wheels

I just pop beats, when I'm sad, ain't popping no pills

Fake ass doctor, no cred, just doctor Phil

Mad that his ass can't eat, no happy meals

Watch yo back, these niggas grimy, they'll snake u fr

Back door they homie for the streets, yeah that's scary fr

I could never fear a nigga, fuck him and his steel

Steel Boots on, when I step, we constructing to build

Hold on, bring the beat back

Finna add pressure to the wound, like a heat pack

Ion do enchantments, keep it G, what's a honey pack?

Yeah, they know me as the Don, when it comes to rap

But anywhere else, if they see me, they calling me Zach

I'm really in a different league, I just ain't make it yet

I ain't rushing shit nigga, ima take my time

If we playing waiting games, Ima bench, u press

U small niggas, getting cooked, yo career, my fries