Testo Top [Remix] - Fredo Bang feat. Lil Durk
Testo della canzone Top [Remix] (Fredo Bang feat. Lil Durk), tratta dall'album In The Name Of Gee (Still Most Hated)
Hardbody
Ain't that DJ Chose over there?
Hmm, look like DJ Chose
Mama, I'm a stepper, I can't walk by fate
Every day, I wake up to some brand new hate
Every n- opps, every n- want some, it's on everybody top
All these storms that I weathered (that I weathered), most couldn't take
I got problems with some n- 'cause I won't be fake
Every n- opps, every n- want some, it's on everybody top
I beat a case 'cause I wouldn't talk
You heard that side of thе story, but that s- was false (false)
The only onеs that want revenge is the ones that lost (that lost)
I got n- mad at me 'cause I wouldn't cross (cross)
Solid as they come
You n- ain't bust s-, how long you had that g-?
Why I'm getting so much hate? I ain't mad at them
F- they feelings, now it's up, I throw a bag at them
Damn, had to turn my thug up, had to put my love up
'Cause I don't know who hate no more
They say I'm dead, I don't even wanna wait no more
Mama, I'm a stepper, I can't walk by fate
Every day, I wake up to some brand new hate
Every n- opps, every n- want some, it's on everybody top
All these storms that I weathered (that I weathered), most couldn't take
I got problems with some n- 'cause I won't be fake
Every n- opps, every n- want some, it's on everybody top
Mama, I'm a stepper
Seen my cousin die in front my face, I couldn't help him
Your close homie'll try to backdoor you if you let him
I just sent the text, a 150 if you catch him, stretch him, mm
You ever been on the other side of the barrel, mm?
You tell your shorties go and slide, you gotta prep 'em, oh
And when you fall out with your brothers, just don't let 'em go
And I ain't tell him before he died, I wish I let him know
Standing over your body, I got my tears together
I just let you know I got your kids forever
Taking all these drugs, wish I could live forever
I ain't gon' even tell 'em what we did together, mm
Mama, I'm a stepper, I can't walk by fate
Every day, I wake up to some brand new hate
Every n- opps, every n- want some, it's on everybody top
All these storms that I weathered (that I weathered), most couldn't take
I got problems with some n- 'cause I won't be fake
Every n- opps, every n- want some, it's on everybody top
Damn, had to turn my thug up, had to put my love up
'Cause I don't know who hate no more
They say I'm dead, I don't even wanna wait no more
All these storms that I weathered, most couldn't take
I got problems with some n- 'cause I won't be fake
Every n- opps, every n- want some, it's on everybody top
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Writer(s): Durk Banks, Norman Payne, Fredrick Ii Givens
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