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boss top - durangos lyrics

[intro]
(we love you, perc)
(once again, i’m locked in with tp, we finna make a hit)

[chorus]
i done f+cked so many thots
i done popped so many opps
i done spun so many blocks
b+tch, i done shot so many glocks
pull up, jumpin’ out the car, then show a n+gga why they call me ‘top
try to run and you ain’t gettin’ far, tre twist his ass like some dreadlocks
flintstone make your bed rock
f+ck a b+tch in a head lock
smoke his ass, he a dead opp
fill a n+gga up with red spots
all these n+ggas cap as h+ll
on a drill with them, no, i can’t go
made me mad, i’ma send in twin, have you dodgin’ bullets like durangos
[verse]
made me made, i spin myself, have you dodgin’ bullets like chargers
f+ck n+gga don’t p+ss me off, i don’t do well with the tauntin’
these hoes in love, they say i’m charmin’
said, “i’m on the run”, then f+ck up her bondin’
fourth of july, we get sh+t sparkin’
thirty shots and this switch on my garment
swing through they sh+t, like peter parker
ain’t talkin’ rosa, when i catch, i park ’em
leave red spots, like i’m shootin’ at a marker
line ’em up with this drac’, like barbers
can’t drop the rock, like i’m shawn carter
five kids, gotta go a little harder
never had nothin’, i ain’t need my father
sippin’ on wok’, my cup a lil’ darker, uh
i done shot so many poles
i done robbed a couple stores
used to wear my brother clothes
sometimes still be kissin’ hoes
i done f+cked a lot of thots
popped out on a lot of opps
i don’t f+ck with a lot of blocks
you know everybody opps

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