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john gabbana - on top lyrics

[intro]
me and dee money want millions

[chorus: boonk gang]
you know how it go, i swear this sh-t just won’t stop
(none of this sh-t right here gon’ stop)
i’ve been on the road, i’m headin’ to the top
(now y’all wanna see a young n-gg- at the top)
i flood my wrists with gold and put diamonds on the top
(gold in my mouth and ice on my watch)
they hollerin’ “gang sh-t!”, but you know that it’s a lot
(whole lotta gang sh-t, n-gg-, whole lotta gang sh-t, n-gg-)

[verse 1: boonk gang]
ain’t n-body know we then, everybody know me now
i don’t really give a f-ck gotta say about me, i’ll come and shut everything down
what you mean about money? i’ll never stay broke
i don’t show feelings, that’s how the gang goes
in the streets, you ain’t never met a n-gg- like me
how it be, pay green, i’ll pull up at your post
one shot, red dot, with a glock on the side
i ain’t worried ’bout a b-tch, i got knots on my mind
eyes in my back, i’ll snort me a line
i ain’t here to play games, i ain’t here to waste time
[?], like my name is dolph, young n-gg-
watch how i move, how i talk, young n-gg-
i ain’t none of these books, i can teach you the ways
how to live like a motherf-ckin’ boss, young n-gg-

[verse 2: n8te]
momma said a hoe gon’ be a hoe until she can’t no more
and even when she can’t no more, that hoe still gon’ be a hoe
see, a hoe may not throw that -ss unless you got some dough
but i bet she will the day i pull up, lamborghini door
boy, you know i’m on my grind, what you think i’m in your city for
your whole act is pitiful, my sh-t goin’ digital
don’t hang with too many n-gg- unless they agree to [?]
my and y’all don’t relate, even if i was [?] to you, woah

- john gabbana lyrics

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