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Top (Remix) Lyrics – Fredo Bang

(Hardbody)

(Ain’t that DJ Chose over there? Look like DJ Chose)

Mama, I’m a stepper, I can’t walk by fate

Every day, I wake up to some brand new hate

Every nigga opps, every nigga want some, it’s on everybody top

All these storms that I weathered, most couldn’t take

I got problems with some niggas ’cause I won’t be fake

Every nigga opps, every nigga want some, it’s on everybody top

I beat a case ’cause I wouldn’t talk

You heard that side of the story, but that shit was false (False)

The only ones that want revenge is the ones that lost (That lost)

I got niggas mad at me ’cause I wouldn’t cross (Cross)

Solid as they come

You niggas ain’t bust shit, how long you had that gun?

Why I’m getting so much hate? I ain’t mad at them

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Fuck they feelings, now it’s up, I throw a bag at them

Damn, had to turn my thug up, had to put my love up

‘Cause I don’t know who hate no more

They say I’m dead, I don’t even wanna wait no more

Mama, I’m a stepper, I can’t walk by fate

Every day, I wake up to some brand new hate

Every nigga opps, every nigga want some, it’s on everybody top

All these storms that I weathered, most couldn’t take

I got problems with some niggas ’cause I won’t be fake


Every nigga opps, every nigga want some, it’s on everybody top

Mama, I’m a stepper

Seen my cousin die in front my face, I couldn’t help him

Your close homie’ll try to backdoor you if you let him

I just hit the text, a hundred and fifty if you catch him, stretch him, mmm

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You ever been on the other side of the barrel, mmm?

You tell your shorties go and slide, you gotta prep ’em, oh

And when you fall out with your brothers, just don’t let ’em go

And I ain’t tell him before he died, I wish I let him know

Standing over your body, I got my tears together

I just let you know I got your kids forever

Taking all these drugs, wish I could live forever

I ain’t gon’ even tell ’em what we did together, mmm

Mama, I’m a stepper, I can’t walk by fate

Every day, I wake up to some brand new hate

Every nigga opps, every nigga want some, it’s on everybody top

All these storms that I weathered, most couldn’t take

I got problems with some niggas ’cause I won’t be fake

Every nigga opps, every nigga want some, it’s on everybody top

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Damn, had to turn my thug up, had to put my love up

‘Cause I don’t know who hate no more

They say I’m dead, I don’t even wanna wait no more

All these storms that I weathered, most couldn’t take

I got problems with some niggas ’cause I won’t be fake

Every nigga opps, every nigga want some, it’s on everybody top


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