T.N.N.(Prod. Koncept)

You better sing that song, oh woah-woah, woah

How I do? That's how I do?

Ayy, what's good, It's Ace Hood and I'm chilling with the Ohio's own, DJ E Dubb

All my fly niggas can relate to this song

And all my pretty women sip your get drink to this song

All my dubs come show a nigga love in this club

All the scrubs call you riled up and take your ass home

My swag top notch, (Yeah-yeah) my girl top notch (Notch)

A lot of niggas mad 'cause their girlfriend not

If your shawty look as good as mine

You'll know just why I keep a smile

All you hatin' niggas keep on hatin' if you wanna

Do your job like you gettin' paid when it's over

I be singin' to your girl

I got range like a rover

Since you don't be up with nothin'

But my rove' seats got em' loafers on

I been sippin' on Patr贸n so I don't think I'm going home

I'll go to yo ladies crib and power down her mobile phone

Make her sing the bridge to my songs till the tro' come home

And top notch means everything I do is overblown

I'm a top notch nigga, with top notch swag

All these haters finna need to mark my ass, why you mad for?

I just wanna know, why you mad for?

You up in the club tryna block my shine

Worry bout you don't knock my fly

Fly as hell, hating on me, when these fiends hate me imma make em' OD, tonight

Uhm, homie over mad

Over with his roomie but she want me over bad

She ain't tryna look, but shit I know what that's about

Read her like a book, she hopin' that I check her out

Words to my Nikes, show a playa love

Lil' mama rocking Coach, I think she need to make a sub

While I should be in the mile high club

Why? cause I'm ****ing fly, nigga, duh

Never seen a nigga rock the shit that I am wearing

I don't even know her but I know but I know by how she staring

She done seen me in that maro and it sound like a McLaren

See me with some money, hope she know that I ain't sharing

That don't mean I'm greedy, just hope that you ain't needy

'Cause what you got when you come

Is what you gon' have when you leave me

Wishing for a genie and I'm flyer than Aladdin

I ain't fly, but homie why you mad then?

I'm a top notch nigga, with top notch swag

All these haters finna need to mark my ass, why you mad for?

I just wanna know, why you mad for?

You up in the club, tryna block my shine

Worry 'bout you don't knock my fly

Fly as hell, hating on me

When these fiends hate me, I'ma make me OD, tonight

I don't know what I do to make em' mad at me

But I guess I'ma keep doing it

Don't listen to these niggas when they laugh at me

I just chop it up and screw this shit

Musically inclined, still a cook but I refuse to quit

I do this shit for fun, till I get at least 2 milli

Who you is and why you mad is two questions that I do ask

TNN, how dare you laughing at me I'm blowing up fast

I'm a top notch nigga, with top notch swag

All these haters finna need to mark my ass, why you mad for?

I just wanna know, why you mad for?

You up in the club tryna block my shine

Worry 'bout you don't knock my fly

Fly as hell, hating on me

When these fiends hate me I'ma make me OD, ya