Top 5 Not 5 (Lyrics)

Me n shawty so lonely 
She told me, “chill off the drugs don’t OD”
Told her slow down on the love u don’t know me
I don’t wanna drown baby i forgot my floaties
i know u dreamin bout bein my one n only
Im faded backstage ‘round hoes tryna blow me
I don’t give fuck bout a thot i couldn’t care less
But imma tell u all about it just to make u jealous
I know u scared of rejection, me 2
u remindin me of my reflection 
Me n u still tryna recover from our exes
My way is the highway fuck a exit
I can tell u gettin scared the way u textin
Hopin ion fuck u once n move on 2 the next bitch
But i could never do dat to my best friend
Baby get right or get left quick

Girl u rlly top 5, and not 5 
And not 4, ain’t crazy that im not yours
Said u wanna raise ur fam onna top floor
All of a sudden hella bitches wanna talk more
What i want is not them
U top 10, n not 10
And not 9, it’s so crazy that u not mine
So let’s talk about it baby girl i know u got time
I know u got time

We was chillin in the livin room
Sippin juice
Subliminal messagin im into u
Then u had to hop on top like what u finna do
Next thing i knew i was kissin u
Girl i know u trippin n im trippin too
Prolly cuz we both afraid of slippin into gettin used
Be honest
U want it
I got it
Baby Im on it
Girl stop it
Our problems
Together 
Baby let’s solve em
Being vulnerable make us hella anxious 
On the same team baby we can change shi
And i already know it’s hella dangerous 
That’s how i know it’s gon be worth it
We can heal each others hurtin
I know ain’t nobody perfect but

Girl u rlly top 5, and not 5 
And not 4, ain’t crazy that im not yours
Said u wanna raise ur fam onna top floor
All of a sudden hella bitches wanna talk more
What i want is not them 
U top 10, n not 10
And not 9, it’s so crazy that u not mine
So let’s talk about it baby girl i know u got time
I know u got time
Girl u rlly top 5, and not 5 
And not 4, ain’t crazy that im not yours
Said u wanna raise ur fam onna top floor
All of a sudden hella bitches wanna talk more
What i want is not them 
U top 10, n not 10
And not 9, it’s so crazy that u not mine
So let’s talk about it baby girl i know u got time
I know u got time

iLoveYouKai - Top 5 Not 5

ønly thing that matt3rs to me ft. selfmadetray

lyrics:

dammit I'm so iconic

can't nun stop it
i'm just a pill poppin
drug talkin
exotic wotic
i curve alotta thotties

i still got my own problems
you just don't know about em
and i won't even tell nobody else
cuz its my own battle
you couldn't even help me if you knew about em

perc 10
you put the work in
you numb the pain but you got my stomach hurtin
and i know you been lurkin
and the devil's watchin 
or thats the drugs talkin
i can't feel my body, i think he mighta got me

if i tell you im sorry dont tell me im lyin
we was just fallin in love
you doin the most
now you aint even by my side
you never give me the chance to show you the truth
you always caught up in the lies

it ain't even worth my time

i'm too iconic

pill poppin

drug talkin

we smoke exotic wotic
i'm out my body
i'm too iconic

perc 10
you put the work in
you numb the pain but you got my stomach hurtin
and i know you been lurkin
and the devil's watchin 
or thats the drugs talkin
i can't feel my body, i think he mighta got me

and you've been driving me so god damn crazy
i prayin that this high might save me
or God will take me
you your black mercedes 
i been thinkin bout you lately
you #1 to me baby you the A-Team

you make me lose my mind
i can't move I think I'm paralyzed
we runnin outta time
now my heart is in decline.

rvzzvq + gperc - iCon

Infinite return ft. rvzzvq & 816ant

Uncut Gems ft. rvzzvq

DICE

816ant & GPerc - DICE

Fell Asleep (Chrome Hearts) [Prod. Sylo.Mp3]

Pretenderz (prod.pathu)

Money counter, counter up
Hear them bands count them up
All them bands pile them up
Too much bands count them bucks
Money dance do my doug
With no hands show me some
I bring you in better show me some
Gotta roll that pack gotta blow me some
Drop off that pack gotta loan me some
Call up yo mans **** owe me some
Bag full of racks gotta blow me some
Yea what you on?
(Yea)
(Yea)
What you on?
Beat that block up leave two tones
Beat that block up leave two tones
Big ass glock I keep two tone
Big ass pot I beat got bones
Shoot up your back have it look like Vlone
Pull out that blick on that boy 
What you on?
Pull out that blick on that boy 
What you on?
Pull out that blick on that boy 
What you on?

Pop out-
Pop out with my glizzy
See em clutching let’s get busy
Money, money dance they shitty
Money dance oh yea it’s shitty
Codeine make me dizzy
Me and Deron in the city
He don’t give a fuck bout opps he see me clutching on this smitty 
I been known for dropping brains
Know we both got good ass aim
But i’m known to pop out risking 
Yea clutching on my glizzy
Yea clutching on her titties
Racks on me i’m litty