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Boss Top


[Intro: JusBlow600 & Boss Top]
Steve Drive
Six O, Six O
Steve Drive
O'Block
Know the man
Bang, brr, bah

[Verse 1: Boss Top]
n*ggas just rap, (Rap) b*tch you cap (Cap)
You can get killed, knocked off the map (Brr)
I'm shootin' opps, you shootin' craps (Bah)
50 round drum under the bottom of my scrap (Baow)
Poppin' these percs', they come in a pack (Pack)
Switch on the Glock, but they come in the back (Back)
n*gga try run I blow out his back (Baow, baow)
Do em' like Ricky, but this is a Mac (Baow, baow, brr)

[Verse 2: JusBlow600 & Boss Top]
Love all that head, put a ring on her neck
They say I'm foul 'cause I walk with a Tec
They call me Blow from the days on the Met
Ride on my way, you can drown and get wet (Brr)
I'm in the trenches, the vultures with me
Pop in the club, got the Glocky on me (Yeah)
You want a feature I'm charging a fee (Yeah, yeah)
We goin' crazy, it's me and BossTee (Yeah, yeah)
[Verse 3: Boss Top]
Tryna get a verse like 4K flat (4K)
Hop out a 'vert jump in a 'Cat (Scat)
f*ck on a b*tch, pull on her tracks (Tracks)
Thumb in her crack, then I won't cap (Bah)
Sippin' on act and I fly like a bat (Bat)
Pack in the mail, shipment got jacked (Jacked)
SRT black, Draco like blat (Baow, baow)
sh*t get splat, BossTee is back (Brr)

[Verse 4: JusBlow600 & Boss Top]
Wanna walk through, 3K no Nazi
Livin' in hell, ganged out like Mozzy (Who?)
Real deal slime, wipe your nose you snotty (Huh?)
Wanna be gang, goofy n*gga catch a body (Let's get it)
Gotta G-lock finna pop me a G (Baow)
Take off for a high speed, ready (Scat, scat)
Exotic we smoke, get taxed for a P
I pass the plate, so all my n*ggas can eat (Gang)

[Verse 5: Boss Top]
Glock .29 took your boxcut fade (Baow)
Glock .27 with a stick that's bae (Baow)
My flow sick like my sh*t got AIDS (Baow)
Money on your head then the block gang fake (Let's get it)
Money on a whip, I'ma rock that stage (Stage)
n*ggas try to tweak get killed broad day
Durk ok, (Ok) Von ok, (Ok) 'Top ok, (Ok) brought a Glock like a rage (Baow)
[Verse 6: JusBlow600 & Boss Top]
L'A'd up everyday for Capone
Only money convos' on my phone
D.O.A. hit his ass in the dome (Baow, baow)
Snitch K or when it's time to put down (Baow, baow)

[Verse 7: Boss Top]
n*ggas gettin' clapped, knocked off a map (Bah)
b*tch in the back 'round my way take a nap (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
You can get shot in the face, in the back (Ayy, ayy, let's get it)
Only The Fam', I ain't turnin' my back (Baow, baow)

[Verse 8: JusBlow600 & Boss Top]
Cross that line then you know it's that
Left yo' hood and you never came back (Splat)
I got the sack and put it in the trap (Baow)
I took the hood and put it on my back
Get left like my ex and get popped like a flat (Ayy)
Catch me in the trenches, yeah that's where it's at (Ayy, ayy)
You out here rappin' knowin' damn well you lack (O'Block, Six O)
The quickest way to get turnt into a pack (That's facts)
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