featuring Surfa Solo n Big Reese
Coming through, killers jump right in when they slide
Fuck my enemies, I don't think they want no problems
You gon do to me, yeah we ran out we ties
Since we're enemies, you don't worry bout what I got
Top back, top back, top back
We gon blow your top back, top back, top back
Then smoke your problems, I know you could
Since you want that smoke with me, I go blow your top back like it's none
Ay, it ain't no question
Last n***a how blow with me he learnt this lesson
Yeah, he was bout to go to heaven, shout out Ricky
You gon high with that weapon Top, it's all that hectic
I bounce out [?] I said trip
Yeah, I gotta write confession
Y'all just talk about this shit, we really stamp it
Yeah, ey, little n***a big steppin'
I get it in, they know my name, me in your section
Double cup, they serve me nothing more
[?] a night shift, that shit
Coming through, killers jump right in when they slide
Fuck my enemies, I don't think they want no problems
You gon do to me, yeah we ran out we ties
Since we're enemies, you don't worry bout what I got
Top back, top back, top back
We gon blow your top back, top back, top back
Then smoke your problems, I know you could
Since you want that smoke with me, I go blow your top back like it's none