tops Lyrics English Translation by nafla
yeah, yeah
spitting on a microphone, show you my Budapest
smoking one up, I’m a method actor rapper like Ludacris
I don’t read the room, when I’m singing
that’s how I get recognized, the fandom keeps growing
bitches on my dick, but I do these raps alone
the main character of this world, the stage is my set
riding around with a weapon, need Rolls-Royce Phantom
niggas who were hot a year ago, huh? What the fuck happened?
chain I never forget to put on
cold every day, my chain
y’all always on that same thing, uh
pray to the Most High, today I wanna be high too
now I gotta go up, fuck the underground
traveling the whole world, based in LA, uh
fuck hip-hop, the leader of this era
the only one I compare myself to, just the mirror in front of me
when they hear my raps, other rappers fall into despair uh
so I like to leave
so I like to leave with this one word
in your head
buck buck buck buck buck
buck buck buck buck buck
in your head
buck buck buck buck buck
buck buck buck buck buck
in your head
buck buck buck buck buck
(get the fuck out!)
buck buck buck buck buck
(get the fuck out!)
in your head
buck buck buck buck buck
(get the fuck out!)
buck buck buck buck buck
(get the fuck out!)
in your head
buck buck buck buck buck
(get the fuck out!)
buck buck buck buck buck
(get the fuck out!)
in your head
buck buck buck buck buck
(get the fuck out!)
buck buck buck buck buck
(get the fuck out!)
in your head
buck buck buck buck buck
(get the fuck out!)
buck buck buck buck buck
(get the fuck out!)
in your head
buck buck buck buck buck
(get the fuck out!)
buck buck buck buck buck
(get the fuck out!)