Top Off - Gunna

Yeah my nigga, we

We really pop this shit for real nigga, yeah

No cap, no rap cap

I took the top off, I’m dripping like hot sauce

I got drank and it’s clean raw

Baby give me that mean mouth

Hit that pussy like golf ball

I can do this without y’all

Caught a loss, I go loco

I go back to the traphouse

Break the bricks and the bales down

Cashing in and I cash out

Turn that shit to a stash house

I ain’t taking no handouts

Money calling, I’m en route

Them other niggas they been down

Blow a bag when I’m in town

They say Gunna you the best, I done went and got a check

I’m about to flex, it’s an Audemar Piguet

Rocking diamonds, I’m wet

I got water 'round my neck, I done start to worry less

Went and bought my bitch a necklace, Hi-Tech my fresh

Niggas sending me threats, I done bought another vest

I’m protecting my flesh, nigga pardon, my bad

Fifty fur on my hat, I’m havin' them racks

I could never get attached

Got Chanel, I can see now, I got back on my feet now

I can take care my team now, I’ma hold my whole team down

Niggas hate, I don’t see how, made it out of the damn South

And I don’t even know how

'Bout to pull me a Benz out

I took the top off

I’m dripping like hot sauce

I got drank and it’s clean raw

Baby give me that mean mouth

Hit that pussy like golf ball

I can do this without y’all

Caught a loss, I go loco

I go back to the traphouse

Break the bricks and the bales down

Cashing in and I cash out

Turn that shit to a stash house

I ain’t taking no handouts

Money calling, I’m en route

Them other niggas they been down

Blow a bag when I’m in town

Yeah I drip when I’m in town, I’m just tryna stay in bounds

And I’m milking my cash cow, Gunna came with his own sound

You ain’t stealing this flow now, blowin' smoke and it’s so loud

I been bringing these hoes out, Gunna get in his zone now

Eat the greens, salad, yeah, nigga still rappin'

Racks got me relaxin', bought me a gold Patek

Yeah I’m fly and I’m flashy, yeah, nigga we havin'

Tell me your profession, we gang banging active

YSL legends

Got Chanel, I can see now, I got back on my feet now

I can take care my team now, I’ma hold my whole team down

Niggas hate, I don’t see how, made it out of the damn South

And I don’t even know how

'Bout to pull me a Benz out

I took the top off

I’m dripping like hot sauce

I got drank and it’s clean raw

Baby give me that mean mouth

Hit that pussy like golf ball

I can do this without y’all

Caught a loss, I go loco

I go back to the traphouse

Break the bricks and the bales down

Cashing in and I cash out

Turn that shit to a stash house

I ain’t taking no handouts

Money calling, I’m en route

Them other niggas they been down

Blow a bag when I’m in town