Top In The Trash
Gucci Mane Ft. Chief Keef Lyrics
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Well, I'm blowin' kush, endorsin' it
For those that ain't as fortunate
I work my fork, I work my wrist
Got babies like the orphanage
Got cabbage like a cabbage patch
Got collard greens and turnips, bitch
I'm always in a foreign whip
My trap boomin' like Bloomingdale's
A long line like you at the Ritz
Got bank like Lloyd, Yayo like Tony
But won't give you 50 cent
Red rubies on my Rolex bezel
It look like I slit my wrist
White diamonds like I'm Liberace
Bitch, come here and kiss my fist
I use Cristal for Listerine
I brush my teeth with purp codeine
I wash my face with bottled water
Drink champagne straight out the bottle
All my whips got superchargers
All my hoes are supermodels
He go hard but I go harder
He faker than Harry Potter
He try to turn up with two hundred ones
He's makin' me laugh
I drink my champagne out the bottle, nigga
I don't fuck with no glass
So many gualas in my pants, nigga
It's makin' me sag
And when I leave up out the lot, nigga
Top in the trash
So much money in my safe
I don't think that I can close it
So much money in my jeans
I don't think that I can tote it
Had a good day
And then I went and bought a Rollie
Shorty brain me so crazy
Had to tell the girl to hold it
Got a college girl, just spoken words
She think that she a poet
When I smash the girl, just spoken words
I have to keep her focused
'Bout to put me out the buildin'
Cause I got some nosy neighbors
Say I'm smokin' loud and they complainin'
'Bout the noise and fragrance
Think I'm going through a phase
Cause my verses are amazing
Think I'm walking through a maze
When I'm walking through the station
Drawing pictures with my words
While these other niggas tracin'
Walking back and forth pacing
Like my girl gon' have a baby
He try to turn up with two hundred ones
He's makin' me laugh
I drink my champagne out the bottle, nigga
I don't fuck with no glass
So many gualas in my pants, nigga
It's makin' me sag
And when I leave up out the lot, nigga
Top in the trash
When I pull up to the lot, aye
All the hoes gon' drop, aye
Like look at his watch, aye
Like look at his car
Look at his earrings
Look at his his bling bling, aye
That nigga stuntin', just damn near killed the scene
Make bitches scream and faint, aye
I just poured me up a pint of that purple
I don't like red
You want to fight bitch, you might be dead, aye
Red white chalk, some niggas in the rear with black hawks
Counting so much damn green, hurt my damn thumb
I was trying to fucking eat, bit my damn tongue
He try to turn up with two hundred ones
He's makin' me laugh
I drink my champagne out the bottle, nigga
I don't fuck with no glass
So many gualas in my pants, nigga
It's makin' me sag
And when I leave up out the lot, nigga
Top in the trash
The song Top of the Trash by Gucci Mane feat. Chief Keef is a typical trap-style song with lyrics that focus on being rich, indulgent, and living a lavish lifestyle off illegal activities. The lyrics are about how their trap life is better than the regular people's lives who work hard but struggle to make ends meet. They use drug and gang references throughout the lyrics to portray their "gangsta" lifestyle. They describe their wealth, such as driving foreign cars, high-end watches with rubies, owning multiple properties, carrying so much cash that their pants sag, and having too much money to carry. They also boast about their obsession with expensive champagne, purple drank, supermodels, and using Cristal to rinse their mouths.
At the same time, they make it clear that their easy money-making is causing trouble with their neighbors, and they are under surveillance by the police. They have to be careful about the noise they make and deal with the consequences of attracting unwanted attention. They also mention how women fawn over them and how they wield their power over them. They brag about their possessions and how they are living life on their terms rather than conforming to the conventional standard of living.
Overall, the song glorifies illegal activities and impulsive behavior, leading listeners to question the value of such a lifestyle.
Line by Line Meaning
Well, I'm blowin' kush, endorsin' it
I'm smoking marijuana and promoting it
For those that ain't as fortunate
For those who don't have access to the same resources
I work my fork, I work my wrist
I'm cooking up drugs with a fork and mixing it with my wrist
Got babies like the orphanage
I have so many drugs that it's like I'm taking care of babies in an orphanage
Got cabbage like a cabbage patch
I have a lot of money like a cabbage patch has a lot of cabbage
Got collard greens and turnips, bitch
I have a variety of money and drugs
I turn 'em in the turnin' lane
I'm making transactions while driving in the turning lane
I'm always in a foreign whip
I always drive foreign cars
My trap boomin' like Bloomingdale's
My drug business is booming like the popular Bloomingdale's store
A long line like you at the Ritz
I have so much business that there's a line like the one at the expensive Ritz hotel
Got bank like Lloyd, Yayo like Tony
I have a lot of money like Lloyd Banks and drugs like Tony Yayo
But won't give you 50 cent
I won't share my money like 50 Cent
Red rubies on my Rolex bezel
I have expensive red jewels on my Rolex watch
It look like I slit my wrist
The jewels on my watch make it appear as if my wrist is cut
White diamonds like I'm Liberace
I have a lot of white diamond gems like the famous musician Liberace
Bitch, come here and kiss my fist
I demand respect and obedience, come and kiss my hand
I use Cristal for Listerine
I use expensive Cristal champagne as mouthwash
I brush my teeth with purp codeine
I mix purple codeine with my toothpaste and use it to brush my teeth
I wash my face with bottled water
I only use expensive bottled water to wash my face
Drink champagne straight out the bottle
I don't use glasses to drink champagne
All my whips got superchargers
All of my cars have superchargers for speed
All my hoes are supermodels
All of my women are beautiful and look like supermodels
He go hard but I go harder
He tries hard but I try even harder
He faker than Harry Potter
He is fake like the fictional character Harry Potter
So much money in my safe
I have a lot of money that I keep in a safe
I don't think that I can close it
I have so much money that I can't even close my safe
So much money in my jeans
I have so much money that my pants are heavy
Had a good day
I had a good day making money
And then I went and bought a Rollie
I bought a Rolex watch
Shorty brain me so crazy
A woman gave me great pleasure
Had to tell the girl to hold it
I had to tell her to stop
Got a college girl, just spoken words
I have a girl who only speaks in a pretentious manner
She think that she a poet
She thinks she's a talented writer
When I smash the girl, just spoken words
When we have sex, she continues to speak in a pretentious manner
I have to keep her focused
I have to bring her back to reality
'Bout to put me out the buildin'
I'm about to get kicked out of my surroundings
Cause I got some nosy neighbors
My neighbors are complaining about my actions
Say I'm smokin' loud and they complainin'
They say that I'm smoking marijuana loudly and it's bothering them
'Bout the noise and fragrance
They're complaining about the noise and smell
Think I'm going through a phase
They think that my behavior is temporary
Cause my verses are amazing
Because my lyrics are impressive
Think I'm walking through a maze
They think that I'm lost and confused
When I'm walking through the station
When I'm walking through the train station
Drawing pictures with my words
I'm creating vivid imagery with my lyrics
While these other niggas tracin'
While other rappers copy others and aren't original
Walking back and forth pacing
I'm walking and pacing while thinking
Like my girl gon' have a baby
I'm nervous and pacing like my girl is about to have a baby
When I pull up to the lot, aye
When I arrive to the parking lot
All the hoes gon' drop, aye
All of the women will be impressed by my appearance
Like look at his watch, aye
They will be impressed by my expensive watch
Look at his car
They will be impressed by my expensive car
Look at his earrings
They will be impressed by my expensive earrings
Look at his his bling bling, aye
They will be impressed by all of my expensive jewelry
That nigga stuntin', just damn near killed the scene
My impressive appearance is causing a scene and impressing everyone
Make bitches scream and faint, aye
I make women scream with excitement and faint because of my appearance
I just poured me up a pint of that purple
I'm drinking a pint of purple cough syrup
I don't like red
I don't like red cough syrup
You want to fight bitch, you might be dead, aye
I may be violent and dangerous if provoked
Red white chalk, some niggas in the rear with black hawks
There are some red and white drugs being sold and some armed men in the back
Counting so much damn green, hurt my damn thumb
I'm counting so much money that it's hurting my thumb
I was trying to fucking eat, bit my damn tongue
I was trying to make money and made a mistake
So many gualas in my pants, nigga
I have so much money in my pants
It's makin' me sag
All of my money is weighing my pants down
And when I leave up out the lot, nigga
When I leave the parking lot
Top in the trash
I'm leaving in a flashy and impressive manner
He try to turn up with two hundred ones
He's trying to party with only $200
He's makin' me laugh
His small amount of money is funny to me
Lyrics Β© Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Keith Cozart, Radric Davis
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
Chad Thomas
We need this trap music back π₯π₯π₯π₯π₯π₯π₯π₯
Z Mane
Gucci hasn't went this hard in a while
Easy Breezy Beautiful Thugger Girls
Zach B listen to Sea Sick by Gucci Mane
Andres
Didnβt you hear what he said, he thinks heβs going through a phase cause his verses are amazing.
Marques Harris
One of Gucci best songs easily lol. That first verse made me break my arm.
m c
What What lmao fax
fomoco16
Why can new guys not make this music??? This was awesome
Lokii
Still bumpin this
Houston Joe
God damn this go hard!!!
m c
Houston Joe yah