By The Gate

[Intro]

(Turn me up, Dissan)

(Mally Mall)

[Chorus]

Come in my room at the venue, you guaranteed to see a Drac'

She don't like I be on that juice, I'm wakin' up, ain't even ate

Twenty-somethin' rounds inside my tool, I popped out, let out eight

5 shot the bitch eleven fuckin' times by that gate (Go)

Ho want me to bring her food, you tryna ho me? I can't wait

Straight gangster shit, that you ain't, boy, you ain't 'bout it, you fake

Shoot up your body, don't play, my youngin take off your chain

Lil' bro'll take off your face, this money cure a ho pain

[Verse]

Bitch nigga, squeeze somethin'

How ain't nobody sayin' they seen us?

I need a drop so I could bleed somethin'

I don't wanna talk until the job done

A thousand slimes, that's a thousand guns

It's ten of us and we all totin' one

Hot in the streets, they got they pom-poms

They rootin' for me, I'm the chosen one

When the lights go down (When the lights go down)

When the lights go down (When the lights go down)

Soon as the lights go down (When the lights go down)

When the lights go down (When the lights go down, hey)

She take that dick with no sound (Ooh)

She get on top me, go down (It go down, it goes down)

Bang-out, I'm ready right now (Bang, bang, bah, bah, come on)

They ain't gon' fuck with Lil Top (You'll get your **** body found)

I'm a gangster, I'm smokin' on spliff, why you always trip when I'm tryna stay focused?

It's gon' go in one ear and come out of the other whenever you talkin', I'm drinkin' on potion

You done went back fuckin' with that nigga, you nasty bitch, she ain't know I know it

Claim I don't love you, I'll hit your brother with this stick, bitch, just to show it

In back of the shuttle gettin' chauffeured

You could let them shots off, bitch, let's do it

Pop out, I'll rock out, he thought he was hot now, bitch, I'll get you ruined

I got my cock out, better not give my spot out

Pour the dope out the pot when it's brewin'

Hold onto your hand, better watch what you doin'

Bing, baow, hit the bitch in the arm

[Chorus]

Come in my room at the venue, you guaranteed to see a Drac'

She don't like I be on that juice, I'm wakin' up, ain't even ate

Twenty-somethin' rounds inside my tool, I popped out, let out eight

5 shot the bitch eleven fuckin' times by that gate (Go)

Ho want me to bring her food, you tryna ho me? I can't wait

Straight gangster shit, that you ain't, boy, you ain't 'bout it, you fake

Shoot up your body, don't play, my youngin take off your chain

Lil' bro'll take off your face, this money cure a ho pain (Slime)

[Outro]

Lil' bro'll take off your face, this money cure a— pain (Slime)

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