TI - Top Back - Lyrics

  • [T.I.]
    Haaaa... Mannie Fresh I got you nigga
    I'm gonna show these niggaz what to do with one of your beats
    I'm shutting the whole block down
    Here comes trouble homey
    I'ma tell you how the king like to ride homeboy

    [Chorus: repeat 2X]
    I like my beat down low and my top let back
    Can see me riding 24's with a chopper in the back
    Ya like ya Kenwood hot and ya top let back
    If ya rims sit high and ya windows pitch black

    [Verse 1]
    I'm the man in my city ain't nobody fucking wit me
    You can ask the real niggaz and all the bad bitches
    I'm a known drug dealer I always have 50's
    And the thugs and the killers was all in class wit me
    SS'S on 26's watching some television
    Shorty I'm never slipping got the berretta in vision
    And ready to pop the clip in, ready to get to tripping
    Ready to show these folks a celebrity pistol whipping
    Pimp stolen' the automobile and the roof for the tag missing
    Polices' try to pursue me it's nothing but gas given
    Addicted to fast living, guess I'm one of my dad's children
    Think I'm bad now shoulda seen me before I had children
    Give dick to ya daddy's daughter and dare her to have children?
    Hope he got some insurance 'cause death her ass is enduring?
    Kill her in Mississippi and drive her ass to Missouri
    Still my wet paint drippin' while I'm woodgrain gripping


    [Verse 2]
    I got this Pimp Squad Click I know you heard about us
    Young niggaz filthy rich and we ain't worried bout much
    On this glock I clutch In God I trust
    If a fuck nigga start bet his heart I bust
    Got ya partners and the broad in ya car fucked up
    What, ya under estimation thought a star wouldn't bust
    I got the heart and the guts on this purp I blow
    Move ten bricks daily tryin' to twerk five mo
    Ya see the Cadillac swerving down Hollywood Road
    On the flyest Spur in Cali fucking Hollywood Ho's
    On a pill and half with my partner Young Dro
    Bumping Goodie Mob Soul Food number fo
    Other rappers' old dudes told dudes I'ma pro
    With a loaded fo fo and a quarter brick of blow
    (Hey) nigga don't you hit me less you buying 6 or mo
    My 24 blades glistening and my 808 kicking


    [Verse 3]
    I wear the crown down under man somebody better tell 'em
    'For I spit a hundred rounds and have everybody bailing
    I got some bitches in a Benz and my partners in the Chevy
    And now we riding Giovanni's and Asani's on Pirellis
    If ya ever think ya trying to run up on me just forget it
    The clip in the chopper long as ya leg and leave ya shredded
    Pistol way in the truck got my knife on tuck
    Ya think he ain't getting stuck you got life fucked up
    A couple stitches in ya hip will have ya night fucked up
    Will he live? Will he die? Guess he might luck up
    Meanwhile I'm racing my Ferarri like a light for a buck
    Against Lamborghini Gallardo everytime I get a car...


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