People on road wanna be the Top Boy
They just wanna nick shit they want new toys
Get it out I want it all deployed
Don't look in the bag, you owe me one Boy
People on road wanna be the Top Boy
They just wanna nick shit they want new toys
Get it out I want it all deployed
Don't look in the bag, you owe me one Boy
Daily offenders, crazy eastenders
Look at them jokers, they maybe pretenders
Baby it's preventers like me who get all gully
I'm not a Dushane, I'm more like Sully
I plan this shit you don't need to get worried
No Jamie on me I won't scurry
I'm the head planner so I guess I'm the Booker
Big Flame Burgers to put you on the cooker
Their eye on you, cause yous a looker
Looking all Hazy so do you respect Sugar?
Nice and calm once we get to the Summerhouse
Don't head to the fields you a bummer bitch now
Don't snitch on the group, don't tell your new spouse
Wait just...
Grab the white and the dark, sell that shit in the parks
We've got a decent supplier that gives us all a big spark
Let's get some dough like Pablo and his Narcs
People on road wanna be the Top Boy
They just wanna nick shit they want new toys
Get it out I want it all deployed
Don't look in the bag, you owe me one Boy
People on road wanna be the Top Boy
They just wanna nick shit they want new toys
Get it out I want it all deployed
Don't look in the bag, you owe me one Boy
There's Brawls on the road like Raw on a Monday
This drug shit can make you feel some way
You love it then the next you look away
But at the end of the day, you'll be getting your pay
I didn't grow up on the roads like everyone else
I always kept to myself and I never got the belt
Now I won't change my style cause you gave me a gun
Don't make me go outside and shoot somebody's son
Peaking, peaking, sprayed bullets and the blood is leaking
You can't see me now I'm speeding
Every minute I run is three, two, one heading for a beating
Now I'm in the new whip with dealers, brand new feeling for the new meeting
One eye on the gun, like Modie, will I set it off or am I just another phoney right
It's all baloney, Like Post Malone with the Stoney vibes
Don't get Tony involved, he'll get the knife through your eyes
While he squeezes the thigh, No kneecap shot for you one time
You won't see the sunrise
People on road wanna be the Top Boy
They just wanna nick shit they want new toys
Get it out I want it all deployed
Don't look in the bag, you owe me one Boy
People on road wanna be the Top Boy
They just wanna nick shit they want new toys
Get it out I want it all deployed
Don't look in the bag, you owe me one Boy
The new Top Boy king, and I'm up in the scene
Don't do it reverse with a bop and a lean
Don't run into the cops when you smoking the green
Ladies, I love the way you look in those jeans
My money on your body, you don't need to look shoddy
I'm Rowdy like Roddy, Come on everybody
While I'm now like the Fisk, I don't need to take risks
Why you taking the piss, Spoon you up like a whisk
People on road wanna be the Top Boy
They just wanna nick shit they want new toys
Get it out I want it all deployed
Don't look in the bag, you owe me one Boy
People on road wanna be the Top Boy
They just wanna nick shit they want new toys
Get it out I want it all deployed
Don't look in the bag, you owe me one bitch
Peaking peaking
Not tweaking tweaking
Nevmore - SummerHouse Lyrics
Nevmore - SummerHouse Lyrics
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People on road wanna be the Top Boy
They just wanna nick shit they want new toys
Get it out I want it all deployed
Don't look in the bag, you owe me one Boy
People on road wanna be the Top Boy
They just wanna nick shit they want new toys
Get it out I want it all deployed
Don't look in the bag, you owe me one Boy
Daily offenders, crazy eastenders
Look at them jokers, they maybe pretenders
Baby it's preventers like me who get all gully
I'm not a Dushane, I'm more like Sully
I plan this shit you don't need to get worried
No Jamie on me I won't scurry
I'm the head planner so I guess I'm the Booker
Big Flame Burgers to put you on the cooker
Their eye on you, cause yous a looker
Looking all Hazy so do you respect Sugar?
Nice and calm once we get to the Summerhouse
Don't head to the fields you a bummer bitch now
Don't snitch on the group, don't tell your new spouse
Wait just...
Grab the white and the dark, sell that shit in the parks
We've got a decent supplier that gives us all a big spark
Let's get some dough like Pablo and his Narcs
People on road wanna be the Top Boy
They just wanna nick shit they want new toys
Get it out I want it all deployed
Don't look in the bag, you owe me one Boy
People on road wanna be the Top Boy
They just wanna nick shit they want new toys
Get it out I want it all deployed
Don't look in the bag, you owe me one Boy
There's Brawls on the road like Raw on a Monday
This drug shit can make you feel some way
You love it then the next you look away
But at the end of the day, you'll be getting your pay
I didn't grow up on the roads like everyone else
I always kept to myself and I never got the belt
Now I won't change my style cause you gave me a gun
Don't make me go outside and shoot somebody's son
Peaking, peaking, sprayed bullets and the blood is leaking
You can't see me now I'm speeding
Every minute I run is three, two, one heading for a beating
Now I'm in the new whip with dealers, brand new feeling for the new meeting
One eye on the gun, like Modie, will I set it off or am I just another phoney right
It's all baloney, Like Post Malone with the Stoney vibes
Don't get Tony involved, he'll get the knife through your eyes
While he squeezes the thigh, No kneecap shot for you one time
You won't see the sunrise
People on road wanna be the Top Boy
They just wanna nick shit they want new toys
Get it out I want it all deployed
Don't look in the bag, you owe me one Boy
People on road wanna be the Top Boy
They just wanna nick shit they want new toys
Get it out I want it all deployed
Don't look in the bag, you owe me one Boy
The new Top Boy king, and I'm up in the scene
Don't do it reverse with a bop and a lean
Don't run into the cops when you smoking the green
Ladies, I love the way you look in those jeans
My money on your body, you don't need to look shoddy
I'm Rowdy like Roddy, Come on everybody
While I'm now like the Fisk, I don't need to take risks
Why you taking the piss, Spoon you up like a whisk
People on road wanna be the Top Boy
They just wanna nick shit they want new toys
Get it out I want it all deployed
Don't look in the bag, you owe me one Boy
People on road wanna be the Top Boy
They just wanna nick shit they want new toys
Get it out I want it all deployed
Don't look in the bag, you owe me one bitch
Peaking peaking
Not tweaking tweaking
They just wanna nick shit they want new toys
Get it out I want it all deployed
Don't look in the bag, you owe me one Boy
People on road wanna be the Top Boy
They just wanna nick shit they want new toys
Get it out I want it all deployed
Don't look in the bag, you owe me one Boy
Daily offenders, crazy eastenders
Look at them jokers, they maybe pretenders
Baby it's preventers like me who get all gully
I'm not a Dushane, I'm more like Sully
I plan this shit you don't need to get worried
No Jamie on me I won't scurry
I'm the head planner so I guess I'm the Booker
Big Flame Burgers to put you on the cooker
Their eye on you, cause yous a looker
Looking all Hazy so do you respect Sugar?
Nice and calm once we get to the Summerhouse
Don't head to the fields you a bummer bitch now
Don't snitch on the group, don't tell your new spouse
Wait just...
Grab the white and the dark, sell that shit in the parks
We've got a decent supplier that gives us all a big spark
Let's get some dough like Pablo and his Narcs
People on road wanna be the Top Boy
They just wanna nick shit they want new toys
Get it out I want it all deployed
Don't look in the bag, you owe me one Boy
People on road wanna be the Top Boy
They just wanna nick shit they want new toys
Get it out I want it all deployed
Don't look in the bag, you owe me one Boy
There's Brawls on the road like Raw on a Monday
This drug shit can make you feel some way
You love it then the next you look away
But at the end of the day, you'll be getting your pay
I didn't grow up on the roads like everyone else
I always kept to myself and I never got the belt
Now I won't change my style cause you gave me a gun
Don't make me go outside and shoot somebody's son
Peaking, peaking, sprayed bullets and the blood is leaking
You can't see me now I'm speeding
Every minute I run is three, two, one heading for a beating
Now I'm in the new whip with dealers, brand new feeling for the new meeting
One eye on the gun, like Modie, will I set it off or am I just another phoney right
It's all baloney, Like Post Malone with the Stoney vibes
Don't get Tony involved, he'll get the knife through your eyes
While he squeezes the thigh, No kneecap shot for you one time
You won't see the sunrise
People on road wanna be the Top Boy
They just wanna nick shit they want new toys
Get it out I want it all deployed
Don't look in the bag, you owe me one Boy
People on road wanna be the Top Boy
They just wanna nick shit they want new toys
Get it out I want it all deployed
Don't look in the bag, you owe me one Boy
The new Top Boy king, and I'm up in the scene
Don't do it reverse with a bop and a lean
Don't run into the cops when you smoking the green
Ladies, I love the way you look in those jeans
My money on your body, you don't need to look shoddy
I'm Rowdy like Roddy, Come on everybody
While I'm now like the Fisk, I don't need to take risks
Why you taking the piss, Spoon you up like a whisk
People on road wanna be the Top Boy
They just wanna nick shit they want new toys
Get it out I want it all deployed
Don't look in the bag, you owe me one Boy
People on road wanna be the Top Boy
They just wanna nick shit they want new toys
Get it out I want it all deployed
Don't look in the bag, you owe me one bitch
Peaking peaking
Not tweaking tweaking
Writer: Luke Nevett
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid