Coleman Williams & Yohan Yemba – TOPH!

Just a little faith and my whole estate rearrangin’, rearrangin’
It’s a little seed and it give me redwoods, I’m a ranger, I’m a ranger
I just want the game to see all me, make controllings in my nation
Yeah, we got a bird’s eye P-O-V, man I feel I give ‘em space here, give ‘em space here

Verse 1: Levi Parker

Look, Yohan passed me the control
God watchin’ while the kid go Gung Ho
Don’t play boy, nations crumble
Pharoah’s whole crew still stuck in a flood zone
What He need us for?
I mean accidents should teach a lesson
A pessimist could see the blessing
A way that God release a wretch
Can see the chains upon they neck
How y’all not get the message?
I reconstructed now I’m rearranging
Got plenty to say but I don’t need to say it
My wifey sad, she ain’t one to play with
I hear the sirens, the moves amazin’ like

Verse 2: Coleman Williams

Like the face clear, I been sick since my name
Y’all don’t fit where I sit, they still amazed
Too many jits cannot commit, they silly
They work for a bit then they dip, that’s been a May
Hoo, what you gotta show for it?
Kill the chauffer ‘cause I had to floor it
Now I’m in the forties
I don’t do it one K so look both ways
It’ll be a hit and run, I do not have breaks
And one day God coming back with the gavel
And before rap sucked it will all unravel
Everyone talkin’ ‘bout Heaven skipped a step
My God need to get respect and flip perspectives
Feel it’ll be verses ten and eleven, you better believe it
I don’t care if you’re offended, just take it or leave it
I don’t wanna sleep walk through another day
Or skip prayer in the evening ‘cause

Chorus: Yohan Yemba

It’s a little faith and my whole estate rearrangin’, rearrangin’
It’s a little seed and it give me redwoods, I’m a ranger, I’m a ranger
I just want the game to see all me, make controllings in my nation
Yeah, we got a bird’s eye P-O-V, man I feel I give ‘em space here, give ‘em space here

Verse 3: Yohan Yemba

And if I’m gon’ die I might as well do it inside the cockpit
Easy on the low, still a vice grip
And if I’m feelin’ nauseous, enemy still put the clamps on ‘em like a locksmith
Anything else couldn’t offset
Teeth on my cleats, I can not slip
Gold in my veins like deposits
Yeah I’m harder than what God made the rocks with
So I’m singing my song, yeah
Light up the moon, this is the news
We in the playoffs and we gon’ produce
Cole made the drums, I took the loops
Give you the oops, cut through the hoops
We go in full or we frozen
I got the footwork like I am DeRozan
We spittin’ fire like Sozin
I’m not an orphan, you know that I’m chosen

It’s a little faith and my whole estate rearrangin’, rearrangin’
It’s a little seed and it give me redwoods, I’m a ranger, I’m a ranger
I just want the game to see all me, make controllings in my nation
Yeah, we got a bird’s eye P-O-V, man I feel I give ‘em space here, give ‘em space here