Lyrics Ybs Skola – The Top

The Top Lyrics – Ybs Skola

Singer: Ybs Skola
Title: The Top

He had hopes of becoming a hip-hop star and had hope of making a difference in Baltimore streets as an anti-violence activist. Tyrese Watson, better known as rapper Lor Scoota, was shot and killed Saturday after hosting an anti…
5:07 now, eleven days after Baltimore rapper Lor Scoota was shot to death the same thing happened to his manager. 24 year old Trayvon Lee was shot and killed Wednesday night…
So we moved to Baltimore, which was total ignorance to how they made. I mean, Baltimore has the highest rate of blacks killing blacks, in the country
Young baller shiner, B-More rapper, arguably the best…

Skola be comin’ with them hits boy! Skola we rockin’ with ya, underrated like a m#th*rf#ck*r. Meek know what he was doin’ when he signed him…
Lot goin’ on, you know what I’m sayin’. I’m just like yo we tryna be millionaires, we tryna turn ’em to billionaires. I want these n#gg#s to know n#gg#. It’s Philly Baltimore, East coast sh#t n#gg#…
I’m on my way up to the top right now
I got ’em waiting on me drop right now

Already had the prezy bust down
I just got a cuban link bust down
Don’t nothin’ really exist but now
I’m just a young n#gg# gettin’ to the bread

I’m in an S550 getting head
Let’s flick it up for my n#gg#s doin’ bids
I’m on my way up to the top right now
I got ’em waiting on me drop right now

Already had the prezy bust down
I just got a cuban link bust down
Don’t nothin’ really exist but now
I’m just a young n#gg# gettin’ to the bread

I’m in an S550 getting head
Let’s flick it up for my n#gg#s doin’ bids
I’m planning every other call to the auxillary
I’m putting on for us, yeah I got ’em feeling me

We moving around with all different kind artillery
Yeah I got a drill on me, ain’t nobody killing me, yeah
I’m from Louton Ave
I was broke as sh#t but now we playing with them keys

Cashing out on whips, keep on switching up the fees
Got your main girl probably sucking on her knees
That sh#t come with ease, all these diamonds shining
I came from the block, my n#gg#s be grinding

I’m a young n#gg#, this was perfect timing
Had to put the grind in, got what I deserved
Now I’m hitting chickens, n#gg# playing with them birds
Hit my go getter, n#gg# tell me what the word

Or drop the location, so we can meet private
I know them peoples watching tryna figure out how I got it
I got so much paper I ain’t got nowhere to hide it
I got it in the bank account and I don’t like the bank

I had to grab some out the bank and put it in the shoebox
‘Cause I like to massage it, I don’t like to card it
Smokin’ so much damn weed you would think I’m farming
Haters got the bands cool but smokin’ like I bombed it

Haters got the bands cool, smokin’ like I bombed it
Pull up to the dealer, cash out, James Bond it, n#gg#
I’m on my way up to the top right now
I got ’em waiting on me drop right now

Already had the prezy bust down
I just got a cuban link bust down
Don’t nothin’ really exist but now
I’m just a young n#gg# gettin’ to the bread

I’m in an S550 getting head
Let’s flick it up for my n#gg#s doin’ bids
I’m on my way up to the top right now
I got ’em waiting on me drop right now

Already had the prezy bust down
I just got a cuban link bust down
Don’t nothin’ really exist but now
I’m just a young n#gg# gettin’ to the bread

I’m in an S550 getting head
Let’s flick it up for my n#gg#s doin’ bids
n#gg#s barely even exist, guess that’s why they tryna diss
But I got more brains, I ain’t giving you fame

I really be with killers, we ain’t playing no games
They keepin’ somethin’ small that was sayin’ my name
What you gon’ do when that pressure really on you
Have a full sprinter full of demons come and swarm you

I’m from NFL, you won’t survive in the jungle
When them shots start to popping, you the type of n#gg# fumble
Skola geeking, that’s another story
Right now I got buck fifty on me

Right now I’m the hottest in my city
Got all the bad pretty biddies on me
They checkin’ for me, I’m from EV
Balmains saggin’ on my ass, you see

Probably got thirty thousand cash on me
Six fifty just on a Givenchy tee
Long live up next, he left me the crown
Know you lookin’ down, smiling at me now

I got me a Rollie, I got me a cuban
Took for you to die though, that sh#t really confusing
Wish that you was here, standing right next to me
Long live Scoota, he really had the recipe

He was our way out, ain’t nobody invest in me
You got us to the top, my n#gg# leave the rest to me
I’m on my way up to the top right now
I got ’em waiting on me drop right now

Already had the prezy bust down
I just got a cuban link bust down
Don’t nothin’ really exist but now
I’m just a young n#gg# gettin’ to the bread

I’m in an S550 getting head
Let’s flick it up for my n#gg#s doin’ bids
I’m on my way up to the top right now
I got ’em waiting on me drop right now

Already had the prezy bust down
I just got a cuban link bust down
Don’t nothin’ really exist but now
I’m just a young n#gg# gettin’ to the bread

I’m in an S550 getting head
Let’s flick it up for my n#gg#s doin’ bids
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