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Ek - Top 2.0 Lyrics
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Haaaa
I'm Up
Grrr
Know what the f*ck going on with me (Ba ba ba boom)
Know i'm pressure like a goddamn car tire
Yea
Know what it is everytime i get on this motherf*cker
Really that
Really him
Come with it everytime
I'm jordan i'm lebron i'm all that
Aye
Aye
Aye
Before do they some foul, I'ma do some technical (Blow the whistle)
Please give me space i'm a extraterrestrial (Grrr)
Rocking palm angels now i look celestial (Fly as the f*ck)
They tried to play i was selling them ediblies (Boom)
Eat or get ate you gone die being kind
Goat in my genes you ain't one of my kind
I can't cuff on a hoe i don't care if she fine
Mic check 1 2 nigga check how i rhyme
Aye top
Aye, top
Aye, top
Aye, top
Aye
Thats where a nigga gone be if he play with shit
Nigga know how i rock
Aye, top
Aye, top
Aye, top
Aye, top
Aye
Thats where a young nigga feel when he hop a track nigga know i can't flop a
Aye
Get jacked when he turn on his land feel like halloween (Haaa)
Hop on the track and it boost up my dopamine (Ba ba ba boom)
Got this shit striaght off the muscle like protein (On god)
Everytime i drop that shit turn em to dope fiends (Uhh)
Keep a gunner he don't know what happened to virgil (Fame)
Goat but i'm human i'm some unheard of (Mixed)
Told a bich that i'm the catch like a squirtle (Grrr)
Came from the dirt boy my blood type herbal
Had to go to the doctor kept throwing up westside (Noyap)
I be hanging with seay like a left eye (Thats a bar too)
Me and the gang linked in polypeptide (Uhh)
I ain't ask for handouts like a hot fry (I didn't)
Appedextrious niggas play both sides (Grr)
They some steppers but them niggas all died (They all died)
12K PRM them the mob ties (Uhh)
For the gang we make niggas play fall guys (Brrt)
Stay out the mix so the beef don't start
Stare at my cup look like liko heart (Thats a bar 3)
Niggas really ain't street they the stop sign part (On god)
This your episode but this here my arc (This here)
This your episode but this here my show (Nah fr)
Better grab a tissue cause this street shit cold (Haaa)
Like a wind-up car bitch im ready to go (Gooo)
I might tap the red button i'm ready to blow
Before do they some foul, I'ma do some technical (Blow the whistle)
Please give me space i'm a extraterrestrial (Grrr)
Rocking palm angels now i look celestial (Fly as the f*ck)
They tried to play i was selling them ediblies (Boom)
Eat or get ate you gone die being kind (Die being kind)
Goat in my genes you ain't one of my kind (One of my kin)
I can't cuff on a hoe i don't care if she fine
Mic check 1 2 nigga check how i rhyme
Aye top
Aye, top
Aye, top
Aye, top
Aye
Thats where a nigga gone be if he play with shit
Nigga know how i rock
Aye, top
Aye, top
Aye, top
Aye, top
Aye
Thats where a young nigga feel when he hop a track nigga know i can't flop a
Aye
Nigga play it go down shit welcome to florida (On god)
F*ck waiting my turn, i start breaking the order (I start breaking)
Pull up in a ghost they like "Ouu" he ain't normal (Uhh)
If she turn into manga only way that i'll spoil her (Nah fr)
If its strange, I can't go for it i need a oiler (Grr)
Jumped in this water turned soft in this boiler (HA)
Anti social its hard being cordial
He can't get a bag thats some type of disorder (Ba ba ba boom)
Put it all on the line i'm a high raiser (High raiser)
Put some off-white on now im biracial (Thats a bar)
They told me wait my turn im a time changer (I can't)
Boy i need this now i can't go later (No wait)
Before do they some foul, I'ma do some technical (Blow the whistle)
Please give me space i'm a extraterrestrial (Grrr)
Rocking palm angels now i look celestial (Fly as the f*ck)
They tried to play i was selling them ediblies (Boom)
Eat or get ate you gone die being kind (Die being kind)
Goat in my genes you ain't one of my kind (One of my kin)
I can't cuff on a hoe i don't care if she fine
Mic check 1 2 nigga check how i rhyme
Aye top
Aye, top
Aye, top
Aye, top
Aye
Thats where a nigga gone be if he play with shit
Nigga know how i rock
Aye, top
Aye, top
Aye, top
Aye, top
Aye
Thats where a young nigga feel when he hop a track nigga know i can't flop a
Aye
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English

Haaaa
I'm Up
Grrr
Know what the f*ck going on with me (Ba ba ba boom)
Know i'm pressure like a goddamn car tire
Yea
Know what it is everytime i get on this motherf*cker
Really that
Really him
Come with it everytime
I'm jordan i'm lebron i'm all that
Aye
Aye
Aye
Before do they some foul, I'ma do some technical (Blow the whistle)
Please give me space i'm a extraterrestrial (Grrr)
Rocking palm angels now i look celestial (Fly as the f*ck)
They tried to play i was selling them ediblies (Boom)
Eat or get ate you gone die being kind
Goat in my genes you ain't one of my kind
I can't cuff on a hoe i don't care if she fine
Mic check 1 2 nigga check how i rhyme
Aye top
Aye, top
Aye, top
Aye, top
Aye
Thats where a nigga gone be if he play with shit
Nigga know how i rock
Aye, top
Aye, top
Aye, top
Aye, top
Aye
Thats where a young nigga feel when he hop a track nigga know i can't flop a
Aye
Get jacked when he turn on his land feel like halloween (Haaa)
Hop on the track and it boost up my dopamine (Ba ba ba boom)
Got this shit striaght off the muscle like protein (On god)
Everytime i drop that shit turn em to dope fiends (Uhh)
Keep a gunner he don't know what happened to virgil (Fame)
Goat but i'm human i'm some unheard of (Mixed)
Told a bich that i'm the catch like a squirtle (Grrr)
Came from the dirt boy my blood type herbal
Had to go to the doctor kept throwing up westside (Noyap)
I be hanging with seay like a left eye (Thats a bar too)
Me and the gang linked in polypeptide (Uhh)
I ain't ask for handouts like a hot fry (I didn't)
Appedextrious niggas play both sides (Grr)
They some steppers but them niggas all died (They all died)
12K PRM them the mob ties (Uhh)
For the gang we make niggas play fall guys (Brrt)
Stay out the mix so the beef don't start
Stare at my cup look like liko heart (Thats a bar 3)
Niggas really ain't street they the stop sign part (On god)
This your episode but this here my arc (This here)
This your episode but this here my show (Nah fr)
Better grab a tissue cause this street shit cold (Haaa)
Like a wind-up car bitch im ready to go (Gooo)
I might tap the red button i'm ready to blow
Before do they some foul, I'ma do some technical (Blow the whistle)
Please give me space i'm a extraterrestrial (Grrr)
Rocking palm angels now i look celestial (Fly as the f*ck)
They tried to play i was selling them ediblies (Boom)
Eat or get ate you gone die being kind (Die being kind)
Goat in my genes you ain't one of my kind (One of my kin)
I can't cuff on a hoe i don't care if she fine
Mic check 1 2 nigga check how i rhyme
Aye top
Aye, top
Aye, top
Aye, top
Aye
Thats where a nigga gone be if he play with shit
Nigga know how i rock
Aye, top
Aye, top
Aye, top
Aye, top
Aye
Thats where a young nigga feel when he hop a track nigga know i can't flop a
Aye
Nigga play it go down shit welcome to florida (On god)
F*ck waiting my turn, i start breaking the order (I start breaking)
Pull up in a ghost they like "Ouu" he ain't normal (Uhh)
If she turn into manga only way that i'll spoil her (Nah fr)
If its strange, I can't go for it i need a oiler (Grr)
Jumped in this water turned soft in this boiler (HA)
Anti social its hard being cordial
He can't get a bag thats some type of disorder (Ba ba ba boom)
Put it all on the line i'm a high raiser (High raiser)
Put some off-white on now im biracial (Thats a bar)
They told me wait my turn im a time changer (I can't)
Boy i need this now i can't go later (No wait)
Before do they some foul, I'ma do some technical (Blow the whistle)
Please give me space i'm a extraterrestrial (Grrr)
Rocking palm angels now i look celestial (Fly as the f*ck)
They tried to play i was selling them ediblies (Boom)
Eat or get ate you gone die being kind (Die being kind)
Goat in my genes you ain't one of my kind (One of my kin)
I can't cuff on a hoe i don't care if she fine
Mic check 1 2 nigga check how i rhyme
Aye top
Aye, top
Aye, top
Aye, top
Aye
Thats where a nigga gone be if he play with shit
Nigga know how i rock
Aye, top
Aye, top
Aye, top
Aye, top
Aye
Thats where a young nigga feel when he hop a track nigga know i can't flop a
Aye
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Writer: E K
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Language: English
Length: 3:20
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