Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Topless, artist - T.I..
Date of issue: 12.02.2014
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Topless |
Yea Yea. |
No roof. |
Live life topless can’t nobody stop this. |
A this the D.R. |
Charger saving artists out da E R. |
Bring em back to life beats like CPR. |
Made the west side world wide. |
No PR. |
Gangsta rap god. |
Imma end all be all. |
California love from the Bloods to the C-Dogs. |
The Compton monsters make ya wanna cut ya M P off. |
The greatest in the game. |
Haters should be ashamed |
to not acknowledge in the brain of the west coast kings. |
Brought Kronic to the scene folded pills in the lean. |
Now the game full of puppies look at me no strings. |
Again and again I’ve shown you’ve seen me piss on niggas |
egos. |
Ruin they self-esteem. |
Sky the limit no roof I can do what you dream. |
Done it all foe you eva did a thing NA MEEN. |
Tees and black jeans no bling just bang. |
Officially deranged. |
Clinically insane. |
Look Eazy aint a damn thang changed. |
I promise still live like we did back when Straight |
Out Of Compton. |
Taught niggas how to have attitudes |
on some hood shit. |
Showed em what to smoke when dey |
was blazing that bull shit. |
That’s why you smell the drug aroma when my record |
play. |
Not a blemish on my image decorated resume. |
A legendary legacy. |
All that I was you’ll neva be. |
Fuck is yall tellin me? |
Forever on top. |
Face it you’ll neva be better than the Doc. |
Ask Pac. |
Again I say it’s neva gone stop. |
Face it you’ll neva be greater than the Doc. |
Ask Pac. |
Cause ladies when I shine. |
Nigga wish quick. |
No startin I’m the shootin kind. |
Front page all the time. |
You boys think sick but I |
aint got no roof on mine. |
I drink Topless, |
I live Topless. |
Like my girl is the game with her titties |
out. |
I drink Topless, I live Topless. |
Sky’s the limit I’m paid to run the city now. |
Ya skins ya traveling bag of your existence. |
Yours is shabby and scab while mines glistenin. |
Vivid on my skin how many continents I’ve visit then |
you could journey with me to different places by listenin. |
Shittin on em. |
Ya brutha got it covered we can slug |
it, knuckle it however you want I love it. |
A hustler’s wit. |
The grit the grind. |
My genetic code make-up. |
Murderer by design. |
On my calendar time when night meets day. |
I’m in a light grey bugatti like a high-speed chase. |
Adrenaline like jogger the jump in rope in place. |
The Muhammad Ali hobbies no pilates trying to keep |
the ocean by me. |
Hit a rich man’s wife see what these |
hoes can buy me. |
Lookin forward but it’s nice to see |
the rode behind me. |
Hotel’s a 7 star. |
Begets glowin. |
Keep ya lid yet dawg the private jet bowin topless. |
Cause ladies when I shine. |
Nigga wish quick. |
No startin I’m the shootin kind. |
Front page all the time. |
You boys think sick but I |
aint got no roof on mine. |
I drink Topless, |
I live Topless. |
Like my girl is the game with her titties |
out. |
I drink Topless, I live Topless. |
Sky’s the limit I’m paid to run the city now. |