TOP G
[Intro: XRONOS]
Yeah, sharpen the guillotine
Bitch, you’re on the wrong team
My bitch got an hourglass body, she's all up on me
Know I got a Tommy
No, I’m not a zombie
I’m a ghoul, little bitch, that’s what you call me
Fuck-
[Verse 1: FROSTTT]
Got a 36C-, C-, C-, going in crazy
Got a 5.56 like it's fucking PUB G
A5 RALs, .9 Glocks on me-, e-, e-
Empty 50 rounds to his face like the Top G
A-, a-, a-, a-, and that's a Glock
I just ran up with a Barrett .50 Cal, then I shot
N***as hate on me, I make them disappear
I make them be forgot
[Bridge: FROSTTT]
I got 10 ARs, lemme see what you got
Yeah, whatchu got?
Yeah, whatchu fucking got?
Yeah, whatchu got?
Yeah, whatchu fucking got?
[Verse 2: XRONOS]
Eat this fucking clip, this a mag dump
You-, you-, you’re a man down
Stinking bodies all up in the trunk
Put 'em in the ground-, ound-, ound-, ound
Yeah, put 'em in the ground-, ound-, ound-, ound-
Yeah, sharpen the guillotine
Bitch, you’re on the wrong team
My bitch got an hourglass body, she's all up on me
Know I got a Tommy
No, I’m not a zombie
I’m a ghoul, little bitch, that’s what you call me
Fuck-
Yuh, pull up with the semi-auto, it’s got a beam-, e-, e-, e-
Necro goin' mainstream, it’s creepin' out the seams
I be all up in your bitches wet dreams
She giving me head like the guillotine (What colour's your Bugatti?)
You know that I'm the Top G
Shots at your body with your bitch right beside me
Most of you haven't held 1g
You and this 7.62 connect fast like some 5g
Yeah, sharpen the guillotine
Bitch, you’re on the wrong team
My bitch got an hourglass body, she's all up on me
Know I got a Tommy
No, I’m not a zombie
I’m a ghoul, little bitch, that’s what you call me
Fuck-
[Verse 1: FROSTTT]
Got a 36C-, C-, C-, going in crazy
Got a 5.56 like it's fucking PUB G
A5 RALs, .9 Glocks on me-, e-, e-
Empty 50 rounds to his face like the Top G
A-, a-, a-, a-, and that's a Glock
I just ran up with a Barrett .50 Cal, then I shot
N***as hate on me, I make them disappear
I make them be forgot
[Bridge: FROSTTT]
I got 10 ARs, lemme see what you got
Yeah, whatchu got?
Yeah, whatchu fucking got?
Yeah, whatchu got?
Yeah, whatchu fucking got?
[Verse 2: XRONOS]
Eat this fucking clip, this a mag dump
You-, you-, you’re a man down
Stinking bodies all up in the trunk
Put 'em in the ground-, ound-, ound-, ound
Yeah, put 'em in the ground-, ound-, ound-, ound-
Yeah, sharpen the guillotine
Bitch, you’re on the wrong team
My bitch got an hourglass body, she's all up on me
Know I got a Tommy
No, I’m not a zombie
I’m a ghoul, little bitch, that’s what you call me
Fuck-
Yuh, pull up with the semi-auto, it’s got a beam-, e-, e-, e-
Necro goin' mainstream, it’s creepin' out the seams
I be all up in your bitches wet dreams
She giving me head like the guillotine (What colour's your Bugatti?)
You know that I'm the Top G
Shots at your body with your bitch right beside me
Most of you haven't held 1g
You and this 7.62 connect fast like some 5g