Pat Smoke - Top Boy Lyrics

Guck, das Leben ist ein Geben und Nehmen
Ich gebe dir einen Stich und nehme dein Handy, ah

Every summer, you just get me (Shotta)
We have our fun and we forget it
Nobody does it quite like the Westside (grr, grr)
Get me two beers and a flatline, oh
Every summer, you just get me (ah, ah)
We have our fun and we forget it
It's the way I want it, now you're texting (Pat Smoke, hah)
What'rе you doing to me, baby?

Automatics, ruf die Paramedics (boah)
Körpеrtreffer, Full Metal Jacket (boah)
Big-Boy-Moves, Big Scales
Ich pushe Weight auf der Street wie Calisthenics (Yayo)
Streifenwagen on me (wouh)
Flieh' im schwarzen Kombi (wrmm)
Gib niemals auf Kombi
Kickdown, denn draußen warten Zombies
Bin auf der Jagd, meine Schultern sind ready für Bella, kein F auf die Tischpolitik
Silencer drauf (pew), Ticker-Musik
Brüder im Knast, nique la police
Two on two (two), ten on ten (ten)
Junkies sind auf dem Cocaine-Film
Neun-Milli unter dem Fahrersitz (grrr)
Bleibe Killer wie Dushane Hill

Geboren im Ghetto, sterb' im Ghetto so wie George Floyd (Shotta)
Ich komm' wie der Präsident mit einem Konvoi
Bricks in meiner Dior-Saddle-Bag, bin Top-Boy (bah)
Ja, ich bin Top-Boy (bah), ja, ich bin Top-Boy

Every summer, you just get me (grr)
We have our fun and we forget it
Nobody does it quite like the Westside (bah)
Get me two beers and a flatline, oh
Every summer, you just get me (ah-ha)
We have our fun and we forget it
It's the way I want it, now you're texting
What're you doing to me, baby? (Oh)

Every summer, you just get me (grr)
We have our fun and we forget it
Nobody does it quite like the Westside (bah)
Get me two beers and a flatline, oh
Every summer, you just get me (ah-ha)
We have our fun and we forget it
It's the way I want it, now you're texting (guck, ah)
What're you doing to me, baby?

Trade keine Dogecoins (never)
Pull' up in 'nem Rolls-Royce (pull' up)
Drilla in Manila, Killer wie Vanilla, witter' wieder lila, Top-Boy (bah)
Plattenbau so wie CD-Presswerke
Racks, die ich mach', keine ehrenwerten
Trotzdem fahren wir Mercedes-Sterne
Du weißt, Drogendealer sind die Mädchenschwärme (Shotta)
Mike Amiri, Mike Amiri
Dirty Diana, Diana (wouh)
Tony Sosa, Tony Sosa (Sosa)
Gucci-Bandana-Gang-Member (Gang, Gang)
Baby, welcome to the party (welcome)
Popp' 'ne Xanny, popp' 'ne Molly (bah)
Damals Pakete gepusht in 'nem Skaterpark, heute skate ich auf 'nem 'Rari

Geboren im Ghetto, sterb' im Ghetto so wie George Floyd (Shotta)
Ich komm' wie der Präsident mit einem Konvoi (mh-hm)
Bricks in meiner Dior-Saddle-Bag, bin Top-Boy (bah)
Ja, ich bin Top-Boy (bah), ja, ich bin Top-Boy

Every summer, you just get me (grr)
We have our fun and we forget it
Nobody does it quite like the Westside (bah)
Get me two beers and a flatline, oh
Every summer, you just get me (ah-ha)
We have our fun and we forget it
It's the way I want it, now you're texting
What're you doing to me, baby?

Every summer, you just get me (grr)
We have our fun and we forget it
Nobody does it quite like the Westside (bah)
Get me two beers and a flatline, oh
Every summer, you just get me (ah-ha)
We have our fun and we forget it
It's the way I want it, now you're texting (bah)
What're you doing to me, baby? (Shotta)