"Top 5" lyrics
(feat. Lil Mizzy, JStar Balla, JayKlickin, 83baby)
Gang, gang, on bro
Ahh, gang
[Lil Mizzy:]
He ain't got no rec, but he keep tryna diss
Like y'all know that I stand with my shit
He lack by the [?] then that boy gettin' hit
But I ain't gon' lie we got knocks in the-
But I ain't gon' lie we got knocks in the-
[JStar Balla:]
Like, heard the opps at the party
Bad bitch shake it like Cardi
If we hit with you, don't tell us you sorry
Like, oh that boy running speedy
Like, don't run I'ma pass it to DD
[DD Osama:]
Like big knock I'ma aim at his feet
And if he move wrong I might catch me a PD
Like, like I'ma hang out the V throw shots
I'm pass it to Klicky he gon' let it flock
Bow, I said, like I'ma pass it to Klicky he gon' let it flock, bow
[JayKlicklin:]
Every opp I saw, I was on that
Ring a bell, see your face on a doormat
Bitch I'mma course that
Try and push up on me I bet you, you fall back
[83 Baby:]
Get out of the way, I got him running Rick
'Tack 'em, face shot, face lift
Go ask shh what I did on that strip
Hollows had hit him make him do a flip
If you spin on my strip then your shit gon' be flipped
Like word on bro, niggas know how I get
Like how many times I made niggas dip
[?] but I bet ya I blitz
[JStar Balla:]
Like, heard they like when I switch up my flow
Heard they mad 'cause I throw up the O
Like bullets start flamin', we aim for his throat
He got sent to Allah, now he a float
[DD Osama:]
Like I'm with 83, he totin' a knocker
He get shot if he throw up the Flockas
3 shots make that nigga flip
10 shots, send 2 to his lip
[JayKlickin:]
They call me Klickin, they know I'ma get 'em
Smokin' happy I'm in love with the rhythm
All this lean in my system should fuck up my liver
83 the devil, hop out and spliff 'em (ahh, ahh)
[83 Baby:]
If he try to run, put the beam on his face
Like, no he ain't gettin' away
Try to reach on his hip, it's too late
Mizzy on hots tryna flock through the gate
[Lil Mizzy:]
[?] signed to this shit (on bro)
Like on the block tryna catch me a hit
Smokin' on Diddy, bussin' off this shit (bow, bow)
Klickin in the cut and he smokin' on Rip (Rippy)
[JStar Balla:]
Like who that, in that V?
Like wait, I think those niggas tryna creep
Ayo 83 Baby, take the chop off the safety
'Cause I think that's a Sweep
[83 Baby:]
Ayo Star, that's a Sweep? (grrah)
Oh, you think I ain't peaked? (Oh, you think I ain't peak-)
You can tell by the dreads and the ski (boww)
[JStar Balla:]
Time to go beserk, put faith in my jeans
Ahh, gang
[Lil Mizzy:]
He ain't got no rec, but he keep tryna diss
Like y'all know that I stand with my shit
He lack by the [?] then that boy gettin' hit
But I ain't gon' lie we got knocks in the-
But I ain't gon' lie we got knocks in the-
[JStar Balla:]
Like, heard the opps at the party
Bad bitch shake it like Cardi
If we hit with you, don't tell us you sorry
Like, oh that boy running speedy
Like, don't run I'ma pass it to DD
[DD Osama:]
Like big knock I'ma aim at his feet
And if he move wrong I might catch me a PD
Like, like I'ma hang out the V throw shots
I'm pass it to Klicky he gon' let it flock
Bow, I said, like I'ma pass it to Klicky he gon' let it flock, bow
[JayKlicklin:]
Every opp I saw, I was on that
Ring a bell, see your face on a doormat
Bitch I'mma course that
Try and push up on me I bet you, you fall back
[83 Baby:]
Get out of the way, I got him running Rick
'Tack 'em, face shot, face lift
Go ask shh what I did on that strip
Hollows had hit him make him do a flip
If you spin on my strip then your shit gon' be flipped
Like word on bro, niggas know how I get
Like how many times I made niggas dip
[?] but I bet ya I blitz
[JStar Balla:]
Like, heard they like when I switch up my flow
Heard they mad 'cause I throw up the O
Like bullets start flamin', we aim for his throat
He got sent to Allah, now he a float
[DD Osama:]
Like I'm with 83, he totin' a knocker
He get shot if he throw up the Flockas
3 shots make that nigga flip
10 shots, send 2 to his lip
[JayKlickin:]
They call me Klickin, they know I'ma get 'em
Smokin' happy I'm in love with the rhythm
All this lean in my system should fuck up my liver
83 the devil, hop out and spliff 'em (ahh, ahh)
[83 Baby:]
If he try to run, put the beam on his face
Like, no he ain't gettin' away
Try to reach on his hip, it's too late
Mizzy on hots tryna flock through the gate
[Lil Mizzy:]
[?] signed to this shit (on bro)
Like on the block tryna catch me a hit
Smokin' on Diddy, bussin' off this shit (bow, bow)
Klickin in the cut and he smokin' on Rip (Rippy)
[JStar Balla:]
Like who that, in that V?
Like wait, I think those niggas tryna creep
Ayo 83 Baby, take the chop off the safety
'Cause I think that's a Sweep
[83 Baby:]
Ayo Star, that's a Sweep? (grrah)
Oh, you think I ain't peaked? (Oh, you think I ain't peak-)
You can tell by the dreads and the ski (boww)
[JStar Balla:]
Time to go beserk, put faith in my jeans
