OFF TOP (feat. NUFF SAID) [Radio Edit] Video (MV)

I'ma let you know I'm top
Currently I'm grindin' for the guac
Full-time, it never ever stop
ATX, we do it for the block
I'ma tell it straight to your face
I'm gettin' money, no time for the hate
If it ain't cash, ain't nothin' else to say
I'm in my bag, I do it all day

Never had nothin', man, that's that hurt
A dollar and a dream couldn't get no work
Boy what you mean, yes, we came out the dirt
I kept it runnin' and comin' in first
Nowadays it's money or we can't converse
It's been that way since Full-Time on a shirt
Still feel the pain while I'm spittin' this verse
That fuel my hunger, my thirst is worse
If I need it, I got it, man, my *** is polished
Sell to the hustlers, they lovin' my product
Servin' my customers, Texas, we got it
Gettin' is capital, what's in your wallet
Hard as a rock, homie, I am plutonic
Get on the mic and I spit that bubonic
500 horses under my new bonnet
I make it go just to make a deposit

I'ma let you know I'm top
Currently I'm grindin' for the guac
Full-time, it never ever stop
ATX, we do it for the block
I'ma tell it straight to your face
I'm gettin' money, no time for the hate
If it ain't cash, ain't nothin' else to say
I'm in my bag, I do it all day

Anytime, anyplace, anywhere, anyway
Got a handful of hustlers just tryin' to get paid
Stand on my square that no one can fade
Raw hide like real, just makin' my place
No lime light, still it was never my wave
Painted in blood, no time to explain
Flo Capone at killin' these bars
Just watch me swing like I'm in the car
Texas, my home, it's Lone Star
Flexin' with homies that go hard
No bulldogs, ain't Georgia
This Austin, I thought I told ya
So with my gorillas and wolves
Hailing my hoodlums and thugs
Crackin' my knuckles and gloves
Maskin' my mug, grabbin' the guns
And burnin' this cushion, my lungs

I'ma let you know I'm top
Currently I'm grindin' for the guac
Full-time, it never ever stop
ATX, we do it for the block
I'ma tell it straight to your face
I'm gettin' money, no time for the hate
If it ain't cash, ain't nothin' else to say
I'm in my bag, I do it all day

I can take you days where I bees broke
Lookin' to my son's eyes and all I see is hope
See them hustlers outside like we're the Migos
Same thang that they slangs, is what I bring yeah I bees dope
Be my own thing, made a HeadBang
Had to hire myself, cause I'm gang, gang
And I did it by myself just to maintain
And I'm doin' quite well, let me explain
Shit, I, I was on the bottom, the brink on the floor
I came up from nothin', I checked the decor
She maxed out the budget when we at the store
I got a lil' taste, now we needin' some more
She mashin' the gash and she makin' it roar
I didn't want smoke, now the Michelin's tore
Mommy chill out, man, this car's imported
She say I don't make moves unless I can afford it

I'ma let you know I'm top
Currently I'm grindin' for the guac
Full-time, it never ever stop
ATX, we do it for the block
I'ma tell it straight to your face
I'm gettin' money, no time for the hate
If it ain't cash, ain't nothin' else to say
I'm in my bag, I do it all day