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ak tarantino - top of the hill lyrics

[intro]
mig goin’ crazy
ak f+ckin’ up the beat

[chorus: ak tarantino]
i’m in the hills
i’m at the top of the hills, ayy
tryna run up these mills
gettin’ to the top of the mills, ayy
i’m runnin’ the money, i’m sellin’ these pills
swervin’ that big body bentley, i burn off the wheels
f+ckin’ with gang, you gon’ see how the big choppas feel
when i unload this b+tch at your face, hit the gas in the urus and peel
the scat, it go squeal
i’m makin’ another one fit like i’m dj khaled, b+tch, i’m makin’ a deal

[verse 1: d.b chapo]
please pay no mind, i been feelin’ so fine
woah, woah, wait, let me rewind
kick back the feet, and recline
blacked out the seats on the chevy inside
and i two+toned the lambo, i like how it ride
got a big body bentley, and it’s really wide
since i been talkin’ ’bout whips i don’t got
then let’s hop in the jeep, and let’s hope we don’t die
hunnids and hunnids and hunnnids and hunnids of racks that i’m finna provide
heroes and villians like metro, it’s boomin’
let’s start a lil’ war, we gon’ bust with the fire
b+tch, i got bodies and bodies and bodies
i’m f+ckin’ ’em up on my slime
f+ckin’ ’em up, and i’m slimin’
i’m wipin’ the [?], big scope, and i’m snipin’
if you start a riot, i’m known for survivin’
i’m with the gang, and the glock, we combinin’ ’em
like a [?], i’ma flip, now i’m fryin’ ’em
f+ck a big bl!ck, wanna fight, then i’m fightin’ ’em
like a three+five evenly, i’m dividin’ ’em
like i was thor with the hammer, i’m lightin’ ’em
[interlude: d.b chapo]
thor with the hammer like lightnin’, ayy
thor with the hammer like lightnin’
f+ck a [?], i’ma poke him with a what?
(mig goin’ crazy)

[verse 2: d.b chapo]
thor with a hammer like [?]
f+ck a [?], i’ma poke him with a knife
run up in the house, and i’ma take, like, every life
and i’ma crack ’em with the gun like i was beatin’ on some ice
run up and i shot him, like, twice
bl!ck up on your head, i bet that it’s a giant price
[?] on your body while i’m f+ckin’ on your wife
and i’ma pour me up a double cup of wocky in the sprite

[verse 3: ak tarantino]
you bein’ sneaky, we cannot be buddies
if he make it home from the spitter, we lucky
smokin’ the gas day and night like i’m cudi
you packin’ ’em up from kentucky
watch how i up it, i bought some new gas
and the [?] look like it might k!ll me, but f+ck it
and f+ck [?] rats, if you got the info, take your mouth, and go shut it
i hop up the curb, and i jump it
you lil’ b+tches ain’t doin’ nothin’
how many times do i gotta say that boy ain’t clutchin’?
even in public, i’m tuckin’
i’m swishin’, got b+lls in the bucket
if he talkin’ hot, then i bust it
i’m with the gang, i don’t care if you duckin’
i’m with the sh+t, you can go ask my cousin
he pull up, i’m dumpin’, that boy gettin’ played like a puppet
boy gettin’ played like a puppet
i’m makin’ that chicken sh+t look like a mcdonald’s nugget
choppa gon’ sing like the [?], and he said he want smoke, but i know he don’t want it
smokin’ banana biscotti, i love it
rolled up in a bun in the back where it’s bussin’
[interlude]
mig goin’ crazy

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