F.E.E.N.s F.orever E.atin E.very N.ight - Top of the Top

Top of the top
Bag up and flip all em numbers before the clocks
Sit back and I watch I done seen feens turn to killers and nerds into loansharks
Cold hearted around here don't make it hot
Don't care what you're going through do ya job
They said dead or in jail so we switch the plot
Keep it moving and doing what niggas not
I could get that shit right off the muscle
Hit my plug and we meet in a lot
Big bro said ima teach you bout hustling, now it's regular shit that we do a lot
Call up Gotti he got me we make a stack, hang with
Hammi he know where them bitches at Said they want Them a vibe I could be one
Spend a bag get it back like a refund
Ima feen ima really go get it and make sure that all of my people beside me
Homie I ain't a killer I'm just a real nigga that knows how to shoot so don't try me
But for all of them haters and traders and manipulators I want you to watch me
Ima keep it increase it repeat it and none of you niggas can stop me
WOCKY
But that's how I move I ain't regular
But this is me genuinely asking
For us to say who my competitor
My foot on they neck I ain't letting up
Two things about me I am not the one
For the games but a job I could get it done
Got a bag but I need me another one
This shit ain't never done like
Top of the top
Spend money
Make money 
Don't touch on that money that's how you make profit 
Walk with apostles and move like a profit 
Hop out the trenches and head the office 
Damn niggas hating but they just be talking 
Never it get it me I just stay flossing 
Play if you want bro it really don't matter
Play if you want we gon get you regardless

I never knew nothing bout nothing 
So had to turn nothing to something
I walk with a something n move like it's nothing I gotta get it it ain't for discussion
And I be allergic to lying and bluffing
I'm not with the cap
I sold em snacks
Frito-Lay to laffy taff 
Niggas dared me move a pack 
Saw my first stack n never looked back
I sold em snacks
Saved up the cash 
Then bought a pack 
Saw my first stack
Never looked back like
Top of the top
Them kids that used to get lite they pop locks
And squeezing them glocks
Facts 
Another one straight out the Bronx 
Facts
A nappy head nigga with locs
Facts 
And I'm finna do what want

A nappy head nigga with locs
Facts 
And I'm finna do what I want

Written by:
Ken Weathers

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