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AJ Tracey – Top Dog Lyrics

Top Dog Lyrics – AJ Tracey

I’ve been on this mission all alone, now I’m stuck up in this party with a ting, I’m takin’ no more, man
I was just a youngin’ on my own, I flipped the script, ladies down to give it, throw the bone, oh
I’m the doggy-doggy, I’m the top dog (Yeah)
I’m the doggy-doggy, I’m the top dog
I’m the doggy-doggy, I’m the top dog (Yeah)
I’m the doggy-doggy, I’m the top dog (Look)

I’m the top dog, nigga, my nuts hang
Biggas never sayin’ what they said when they bark, man (Uh?)
Used to see the fiends gettin’ high off a crushed can
Only British kid, I put my lane in a Mustang (Vroom)
Yeah, they wanna get at me (Yeah)
Dyin’ over jealousy (Why?)
I’ve been in my Pent’ repentin’ off the Hennessy (AJ)
And I got enemies (Yeah), linkin’ with my frenemies (Why?)
But I stand strong when I’m alone like there’s ten of me, yeah
And I ain’t next to blow (No)
I promote the peace but my brothers still let shit go
Got my [?] gettin’ hotter than Mexico
All I’m smokin’ gas on my crib like a Texico
Check me out, silk shop, this Italian [?] (Wow)
I’m a Caribbean Manny in Italian [?] (Ha)
And lately I’ve been playin’ tennis, flying all over courts (Bling)
I might jet myself to Cuba, just to sit on my force (For real)
I got big and better dreams, livin’ ain’t what it seems
Opposition feelin’ weak so they mergin’ their teams (Yeah)
I know brothers with the CBO, that’s rollin’ with Beams
And I know girls that pray all day and live at night off the beans
Look, you know me, fresh Whites and a white tee (Bling-blaow)
If a yattie said I’m not polite, she don’t like me
I had the pretty women schemin’, tryna spite/spy me (Yeah)
Now there’s no behavior you can show me, that’s the price B

I’ve been on this mission all alone, now I’m stuck up in this party with a ting, I’m takin’ no more, man
I was just a youngin’ on my own, I flipped the script, ladies down to give it, throw the bone, oh
I’m the doggy-doggy, I’m the top dog (Yeah)
I’m the doggy-doggy, I’m the top dog
I’m the doggy-doggy, I’m the top dog (Yeah)
I’m the doggy-doggy, I’m the top dog

Yeah, I’m a old-soul baby, I came from the 80’s (Yeah)
This Averick’s wavy, my Dickies is navy (On God)
If you wanna see me in the flesh, gotta pay me (Ching)
The spirit know I got it and my [?] cut like davies, yeah
My flow immaculate (Yeah), nice with the verb (Verb)
I got thousand on my lyrics but they can’t say a word (They can’t say a word)
I’m international, baby, I’ve been coastin’ since a teen
I mean whatever I rap and I rap what I mean (Rap what I mean)
Neon lights, see my name in the West End (Yeah)
I don’t trust a chick who’s droppin’ gems on her best friend (Uh)
Show me that you love it, don’t put no one above it
I hold her hand outside the block and I’ma kiss her in public
See this [?] on my wrist, cost an arm and a leg (Bling-blaow)
My [?] breathin’ hella funny, had to park with a [?]
I was wicked with the whippin’, makin’ rock from the powder
Big bro, [?]
And I’m cowboy, West and loose, we from gang, make it hot
If you’re [?] then move along, Trace, I’m the emperor
I got my groovin’ on (Yeah)
Go get me a gift, I ain’t plannin’ to use it wrong
Now I’m done and nice bridge, [?] my tee, you know the dealy (You know the dealy)
Two girls on my side, one lil’ hazy, one lil’ vanilly (Got one vanilly)
Twenty-something [?] and these models are gettin’ silly (Gettin’ silly)
Now I’m all up, my digits, my numbers all do the chimney (Trace, go)

I’ve been on this mission all alone, now I’m stuck up in this party with a ting, I’m takin’ no more, man
I was just a youngin’ on my own, I flipped the script, ladies down to give it, throw the bone, oh
I’m the doggy-doggy, I’m the top dog (Yeah)
I’m the doggy-doggy, I’m the top dog
I’m the doggy-doggy, I’m the top dog (Yeah)
I’m the doggy-doggy, I’m the top dog

(It sounds like Nyge)
(AoD)

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