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symba (usa) - top g lyrics

[intro]
[?][0:00+0:20]
yeah, yeah, yeah, n+gga
i said, the world f+cked up, n+gga
you n+ggas just don’t understand
what you gon’ do ’bout it?
talkin’ to me?
huh?
me?
yeah, you
well, i plan to get rich
okay
i pan to succeed through the chaos
you feel me?

[verse 1]
pillow talkin’ to a hundred thousand
moon walkin’ through the mountains, that’s four hundred ounces
when i was younger, i prayed for this power
i just wish they would’ve told me this don’t come with flowers (it don’t)
never lived in public housing
mama always found a way to keep us grounded (love you, mama)
nanny died, my family got divided
my uncle lost his mind, that n+gga never found it
in a generation of validation
where n+ggas always on vacation from they mama bas+m+nt
these b+tches turned these n+ggas to an occupation
if p+ssy was runnin’ to ’em, these n+ggas still’d chase it
my auntie said, “back in the day, all that snitchin’ was dangerous”
these days, once you glorified, it makes you famous
but i can’t fall into the matrix
nowadays, doin’ features get you caught up in cases
[interlude]
i mean, i played this sh+t nice enough long enough
it’s a lot of n+ggas who feel like they can’t cheer for a n+gga ’cause they had nothin’ to do with the success
i understand
you hate it
huh, now watch this sh+t, you b+tch ass n+gga, you

[verse 2]
i’m in million+dollar meetings now (millions now)
n+ggas think i’m changing ’cause i ain’t bring ’em (they wouldn’t understand)
you ever seen a hundred million dollars? (huh?)
n+gga, me neither
so how the f+ck could you tell me to play my situation like you would when you ain’t never been in it? (facts)
if you know all the answers, why you ain’t did it or ain’t winning?
you n+ggas with opinions need to go apply to be critics
i mean, look at akademiks (ayy)
that n+gga rich as most of you n+ggas that’s out here k!lling
the rap game got f+cked up when street n+ggas
realized rappers was makin’ more money than drug dealers
i’m somewhere out in kona off tequila and corona (corona)
came a long way from throwin’ parties in pomona (yeah)
i still double back on all my exes just to show ’em
they could be livin’ like my baby mama if they focused (n+gga)

[outro]
why you always wanna wait ’til it’s too late to do great?
i mean, think about it
i told you how this sh+t was gon’ look, i told you
it’s ’bout three of you n+ggas who got deals because of me
get out of line and i’ma let it be known, n+gga

- symba usa lyrics

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