Pop Smoke - Top Shotta feat. Pusha T, TRAVI & Beam (Official Lyric Video)

Official lyric video for Pop Smoke "Top Shotta" feat. Pusha T, TRAVI & Beam, from Faith available everywhere now: https://PopSmoke.lnk.to/Faith

Lyrics:
Beam:
Dilly dilly dilly woahy Skilly dilly dilly whoay Skilly dilly dilly why
A top boy a top shotta Unnuh nuh bad like we

A duppy maker like ghostbuster Grim party
Don’t think I’m playin’ nigga
I ain’t playin’ nigga
Tell him meet me in the lobby Will I shoot a nigga, prolly Bitch I’m a top shotta
Bad mon what
Talk for what
Shoot send shots
Shoot bend blocks blocks Don’t think I’m playin’ nigga I ain’t playin’ with em
Tell him meet me in the lobby
Fish bowl, send shot
Bend blocks, send ‘em back
All of my niggas be into that
Get to clappin’ niggas, get to slappin’ niggas Get to clippin niggas, get to switchin’ niggas Smack ya nigga, 7/11
I cannot work, no 9 to 5
‘Cause I’m trappin’ 24/7
I gotta get to the cash
I gotta get to the breesh
Send a nigga up to heaven, preach And I smoke that grade A
Shoot a nigga, J A
Don’t think I’m playin’ nigga
I ain’t playin’ nigga
Tell him meet me in the lobby Will I shoot a nigga, prolly Bitch I’m a top shotta
Bad mon what
Talk for what
Shoot send shots
Shoot bend blocks
Don’t think I’m playin’ nigga
I ain’t playin’ with em
Tell him meet me in the lobby

Beam:
Top shotta, top shotta
Boy dun run when they hear the choppa
Find the pussy pon the block
Grim party, real Top Shotta know the thing pon me Look at our trees in the grim party
Each a one a dem a fake a me
Top Shotta real, poppa, when it comes to family Rise the thing for me brudda
Member days were not nice
Hunger bust me to bite
African man, putting the work
Top Shotta, inna di night
How many many men wish death upon me Find them in the hideout
Dread head niggas in the lobby
We gon skrrt skrrt, Ricky Bobby
Tell him meet me in the lobby Will I shoot a nigga, prolly Bitch I’m a top shotta
Bad mon what
Talk for what
Shoot send shots
Shoot bend blocks blocks Don’t think I’m playin’ nigga
I ain’t playin’ with em
Tell him meet me in the lobby
Pusha:
Frank White God body
Teflon John Gotti
Dope boy Illuminati
Slick Rick with the Jewels
It’s the show, la-di-da-di
Got nothin’ else to prove
Shit I still catch a body
Wanna walk through my lobby? Get a brick from me prolly
It’s a hundred on a dolly

Willy Wonka to you Charlies I’m the soul and the spirit Cocaine’s Bob Marley
Dope boys don’t retire
Bad bitches won’t allow me All my rebels like rowdy
All my guns is like Saudis Four albums, four rings
Still could never do an Audi All my diamonds so clear
But my kitchen still cloudy Always had the best numbers I just waited ‘til they found me
Tell him meet me in the lobby Will I shoot a nigga, prolly Bitch I’m a top shotta
Bad mon what
Talk for what
Shoot send shots
Shoot bend blocks
Don’t think I’m playin’ nigga
I ain’t playin’ with em
Tell him meet me in the lobby
TRAV
Constantly stackin this paper
I dont got time for these haters
Nah
You talking to that Rollie wearing, God fearing, Cuban link, nine car paper tag Mister take your bitch and give her back
I aint tryna brag but a nigga bag yeah it’s different
I’m the big ticket
You got a Benz and I got a Benz, but they know the difference
Tell Pedro to send it
Throw a Michael Redd, Ima sell a bag for this Scottie Pippen
Yeah thats chicken, 11 points like I’m Kyrie
Who scared nigga not me
Young humble mixed with cocky

I know my young boys got me
I’m up next nigga watch me
Try warring with my posse
Move, groove, when you see me better Woo
Tell him meet me in the lobby Will I shoot a nigga, prolly Bitch I’m a top shotta
Bad mon what
Talk for what
Shoot send shots
Shoot bend blocks blocks Don’t think I’m playin’ nigga
I ain’t playin’ with em
Tell him meet me in the lobby

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