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"Top Boy" on all platforms https://td.westvillamusic.com/mrgtopboy @MRG Shot by Geo The Architect @geo_the_architect Produced by T-45 Beats ✨ Follow MRG: IG:   / mrg   Twitter:   / mrgnyofficial   Facebook:   / mrgnyofficial   Soundcloud:   / mrgnyofficial   Lyrics Fuck opiniones Oye no quiero la fama yo quiero millones The clout is a bonus She know my face pero no me conoce Come alive en la noche I’m in the section we sippin’ on D’usse Niggas with attitude feel like I’m O’Shea, oh yeah, oye I do not dance, I’ma just get in my stance She back me up on the wall And did it with no hands She wanna leave all her friends She wanna French kiss my (shhh) I ain’t from France She want a ring like the Rams R.I.P Pop do not put the addy on the gram No I cannot take a chance J keep the tool in his pants Said I’m with the shits Pop one, feeling limitless Pops gone, I was in the abyss Moms strong, had to give her a kiss Rocks on, straight from Elizabeth “Godson”, feel like I’m from the Bridge Options, I could run it or pitch it Top Boy, but a nigga ain’t British Na - she like how I talk Where is you from? I’m from New York, bitch is you dumb? Hit from the back, slide in my thumb Pull on her tracks, until she (ugh) Hey, I was in the gym shooting but yo no te veo I did this shit single handedly, it got me feeling like yo soy Hansel She just want to have fun though I could be the one tonight, but I ain’t the one though She plotting front row Pistola de sexo I give her that gun smoke No plata just plomo She fell in love with smashing the platano Ella quiere mofongo (Ha let me chill) I feel like a champion, but I ain’t from Akron Me and T45 made another anthem, we finna go platinum I told my momma it wouldn’t be that long ‘Till she in a mansion If you do not know her name then you can’t come We is not fam son, dog have a great one Fuck opiniones Oye no quiero la fama yo quiero millones The clout is a bonus She know my face pero no me conoce Come alive en la noche I’m in the section we sippin’ on D’usse Niggas with attitude feel like I’m O’Shea, oh yeah, oye I do not dance, I’ma just get in my stance She back me up on the wall And did it with no hands She wanna leave all her friends She wanna French kiss my (shhh) I ain’t from France She want a ring like the Rams R.I.P Pop do not put the addy on the gram No I cannot take a chance J keep the tool in his pants Said I’m with the shits Pop one, feeling limitless Pops gone, I was in the abyss Moms strong, had to give her a kiss Rocks on, straight from Elizabeth “Godson”, feel like I’m from the Bridge Options, I could run it or pitch it Top Boy, but a nigga ain’t British Na - she like how I talk Where is you from? I’m from New York, bitch is you dumb? Hit from the back, slide in my thumb Pull on her tracks, until she (ugh) Hey, I was in the gym shooting but yo no te veo I did this shit single handedly, it got me feeling like yo soy Hansel