Top Line lyrics

[Intro: Destroy Lonely]
[?]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Uh, yeah, yeah, yeah
Uh, yeah, yeah, yeah
Uh, yeah, yeah, yeah
Uh, yeah, yeah, yeah
Uh, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 1: Destroy Lonely]
sh*t goin' up so I'm raising my price
Yeah, I hit that b*tch man that b*tch f*cked a b*tch
Now that b*tch turned into a dyke
Yeah, I'm in this b*tch and I'm cold as a b*tch, 'cause I walked in this b*tch with ice
Yeah, double cup need me some ice
Yeah, bubble but b*tch that's my type
I'm moving on the top floor b*tch in the skies
I'm on the top floor b*tch in all black fit, yes the top floor boss likе a spy
Man I'm so gang gang b*tch with my gang gang b*tch
Yes, I came in this b*tch with my guy
Yeah, my twinnеm we both with the ice
We smoking b dope in this b*tch we fried
It's why boss b*tches know I don't like [?]
I'ma keep it a buck I won't tell her a lie
I'm in this b*tch and I'm way too high
I'm with this b*tch and I'm way too high
Yes, I gotta move lowkey face too hot
No, I don't f*ck with police, n*gga f*ck cops
Yeah f*ck her one two get hit with the Glock
Yeah f*ck a [?] and f*ck the cops
Yes I got money b*tch [?]
Even though I'm with my slime n*gga he bringing the fire
[Verse 2: bruhayden]
Let's go
Yeah
[?] foreign b*tch she wasting my time
If you broke and f*cked up I can't give you a dime
[?]
But Lonely be touching the skies
b*tches too hot we done waited on [?]
All my n*ggas they counting that green
And my b*tches fine
I keep the nine [?]
Smoking exotic stuffed in backwoods
Dark knight, b*tch when I'm over like suge
If you really that tough n*gga, come to the hood
Foxy lil' b*tch like n*gga she's no good
I don't care for you hoe, you just want money and Ricks
Still [?], I call that sh*t drip
I got some top line fits with a light skin b*tch
f*ck what you talking lil n*gga I'm trynna get rich
Jump in the beamer and push start the whip
Searching for pieces I don't shop at Fips(?)

[Outro: Destroy Lonely]
Yeah, I don't shop at Fips (Yeah)
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