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JusJus - Top Ten (feat. Rick Rude) Lyrics



JusJus - Top Ten (feat. Rick Rude) Lyrics
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I need the bill with the blue strip Had to take her out to Ruth Chris
It be the kids I went to school with who I really thought I was cool with
A few months went by I realized we wasn't cool quick
Niggas acting so we being savage doing old habits in this new shit
Niggas talking But won't do shit see us and they start panicking
Stop and stare like some mannequins
You a pussy if you ran with em
Can't stand me now they couldn't stand me then
We get the work and we stamping it
Old trap had to abandon it
My respect I'm demanding it
Coming out with a new tool
If you acting for the news crew
Pulled up on mula in a new Benz told him let's make some new moves
Had dreams of the new coupe
See the foreign pulling too smooth
They trying to figure who's who
Bitches puzzled by the new jewels
Niggas letting off those shell cases
Now they sitting in the cell waiting
Chasing dreams I be tail gating
See the crib it cost a bail payment
I don't question it I just let it be
Lehman security checking me
Grade school made the best of me
I️m spending checks on accessories
I just been feeling like Top Ten
Putting work since I clocked
Them n***as is pussy I'm not them
I'm pulljng up in a new drop bent
I'm pulling up Ina New foreign never lacking got the tool on me
Don't approach me know the rule homie
Bitches staring at the jewels on me shit be looking like a pool on me
I'm in the trap with a neck full you see the drip
When I step you when they gave my bro 35 he said them niggas a test you
So I went and copped a 38 it got me feeling so special
You ain't never have no plug walk I told you
I would connect you plug in LA I was like lance with the pace
Pay 23 for the plate need my a wraith diamonds
They jump out the face they get the dancing like mase niggas that hate
Tell em to get out my way I'll give the shooters a play
Trust me they spray you know they keep it a stack
That's why they walk with the K WAIT...
I used to be running from truancy the drug dealers
They influence me in the kitchen whipping mad bird
They charged us with animal cruelty every time that I clock in
I just be feeling like top ten this for my niggas that's locked in
They coming home to a drop Bent I left ya bitch looking stupid
She gave me top but I'm Ruthless she gon show you all her new tricks
New phone like who dis I live the life like a baller every day
It's fourth quarter I tell em shoot I give orders my jump shot still water
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I need the bill with the blue strip Had to take her out to Ruth Chris
It be the kids I went to school with who I really thought I was cool with
A few months went by I realized we wasn't cool quick
Niggas acting so we being savage doing old habits in this new shit
Niggas talking But won't do shit see us and they start panicking
Stop and stare like some mannequins
You a pussy if you ran with em
Can't stand me now they couldn't stand me then
We get the work and we stamping it
Old trap had to abandon it
My respect I'm demanding it
Coming out with a new tool
If you acting for the news crew
Pulled up on mula in a new Benz told him let's make some new moves
Had dreams of the new coupe
See the foreign pulling too smooth
They trying to figure who's who
Bitches puzzled by the new jewels
Niggas letting off those shell cases
Now they sitting in the cell waiting
Chasing dreams I be tail gating
See the crib it cost a bail payment
I don't question it I just let it be
Lehman security checking me
Grade school made the best of me
I️m spending checks on accessories
I just been feeling like Top Ten
Putting work since I clocked
Them n***as is pussy I'm not them
I'm pulljng up in a new drop bent
I'm pulling up Ina New foreign never lacking got the tool on me
Don't approach me know the rule homie
Bitches staring at the jewels on me shit be looking like a pool on me
I'm in the trap with a neck full you see the drip
When I step you when they gave my bro 35 he said them niggas a test you
So I went and copped a 38 it got me feeling so special
You ain't never have no plug walk I told you
I would connect you plug in LA I was like lance with the pace
Pay 23 for the plate need my a wraith diamonds
They jump out the face they get the dancing like mase niggas that hate
Tell em to get out my way I'll give the shooters a play
Trust me they spray you know they keep it a stack
That's why they walk with the K WAIT...
I used to be running from truancy the drug dealers
They influence me in the kitchen whipping mad bird
They charged us with animal cruelty every time that I clock in
I just be feeling like top ten this for my niggas that's locked in
They coming home to a drop Bent I left ya bitch looking stupid
She gave me top but I'm Ruthless she gon show you all her new tricks
New phone like who dis I live the life like a baller every day
It's fourth quarter I tell em shoot I give orders my jump shot still water
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Writer: Justin Diaz
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