[00:00.000] 作词 : Edgar Nathaniel Sarratt III/James Addison
[00:00.350] 作曲 : Edgar Nathaniel Sarratt III/James Addison
[00:00.700]
[00:01.697]Yeah, woah
[00:04.953]Yeah, woah
[00:07.469]Yeah, woah
[00:10.455]Yeah, woah
[00:13.451]
[00:14.456]I'm at the top, don't think that I'm stoppin'
[00:15.699]Makin' some songs, my fans tell me, "Drop 'em"
[00:17.455]Designer on me and you know that I'm coppin'
[00:18.949]Walk into Saks 'cause you know that I'm shoppin'
[00:20.958]I'm in the top two and I'm not second
[00:22.455]Bro got a choppa, he totin' that weapon
[00:24.198]Feel like a teacher, I'll teach 'em a lesson (BenjiCold, why you icy?)
[00:25.954]Like Ash, already know I'ma catch 'em
[00:27.448]
[00:27.951]I got that rocket on me, let's blast
[00:28.950]Talkin' that sh!t? We beat your ass
[00:30.203]You wanna talk, but don't got class
[00:31.957]Countin' my money, I watch it add
[00:33.717]Up in the bank and it never go down
[00:35.214]The hollow tips on the motherfxckin' rounds
[00:36.955]Do not think I can let my mama down
[00:38.714]I'm doin' my best, I'ma make hеr proud (Yeah)
[00:40.455]Do not think I want your ho, sellin' out my shows
[00:44.212]Balenci' my toеs, squad I keep 'em close
[00:47.456]This the life I chose, ain't do this alone
[00:50.969]Stayin' with my bros, talk to me, boy watch your tone
[00:54.695]You want that smoke so we pull up with sticks
[00:56.207]And now you don't wanna talk sh!t
[00:57.713]I gotta a choppa, that sh!t finna rip
[00:59.456]Beyblade, we gon' let that b!tch spin
[01:01.206]Shout out the gang, yeah, shout out my twins
[01:02.955]King of the dough, b!tch, I always win
[01:04.449]Do it for family, I do it for kin
[01:06.203]Free all my brothers that's locked in the pen
[01:07.959]I'm finna get atop that [?]
[01:09.697]Only wanna talk sh!t through a damn phone
[01:11.706]I been makin' money by singin' in home
[01:13.451]Talkin' to me, boy, you bet' watch your tone
[01:15.215]Shout outs Antonio, R.I.P. Tone
[01:16.957]She said I'm not sh!t, but I'm makin' her moan
[01:18.707]I feel like I'm Zee! 'cause I'm up in New York
[01:20.451]I'm puttin' in effort, I'm puttin' in work
[01:21.950]I know your girl want me, yeah, she tryna flirt
[01:23.699]I don't even want her, but I know you hurt
[01:25.456]Come with the cash if you want a verse
[01:27.215]Killin' my features, put 'em in a hearse
[01:28.957]Kill them motherfxckers, put 'em in the dirt
[01:30.706]I was real down bad, think I had a curse
[01:31.957]But I'm up at the top, I ain't stoppin'
[01:33.455]Know niggas hatin', I know that they watchin'
[01:34.946]Accepting defeat, that cannot be me
[01:36.704]I'm mixin' the Kapital with Louis V
[01:38.458]I feel like Pharrell, I've been rockin' ICECREAM
[01:40.455]Bapestas, know that they stay on the feet
[01:41.953]I need the money, but [?]
[01:43.704]Smokin' on gas, it's all in the brain
[01:45.459][?] when I'm off the plane
[01:47.208]I never cared 'bout that sh!t, don't complain
[01:48.954][?] stick, stick, know you don't wan' get hit
[01:51.703]Know I'm makin' them hits, hits, no, I cannot miss now
[01:55.197]Wan' copy my fits, fits, boy wanna be like me
[01:58.704]He tellin' a fib, fib, I know that boy lyin'
[02:01.699]
[02:02.708]I'm at the top, don't think that I'm stoppin'
[02:03.708]Makin' some songs, my fans tell me, "Drop 'em"
[02:05.452]Designer on me and you know that I'm coppin'
[02:07.203]Walk into Saks 'cause you know that I'm shoppin'
[02:08.953]I'm in the top two and I'm not second
[02:10.707]Bro got a choppa, he totin' that weapon
[02:12.461]Feel like a teacher, I'll teach 'em a lesson
[02:13.950]Like Ash, already know I'ma catch 'em

作词 : Edgar Nathaniel Sarratt III/James Addison
作曲 : Edgar Nathaniel Sarratt III/James Addison
Yeah, woah
Yeah, woah
Yeah, woah
Yeah, woah
I'm at the top, don't think that I'm stoppin'
Makin' some songs, my fans tell me, "Drop 'em"
Designer on me and you know that I'm coppin'
Walk into Saks 'cause you know that I'm shoppin'
I'm in the top two and I'm not second
Bro got a choppa, he totin' that weapon
Feel like a teacher, I'll teach 'em a lesson (BenjiCold, why you icy?)
Like Ash, already know I'ma catch 'em
I got that rocket on me, let's blast
Talkin' that sh!t? We beat your ass
You wanna talk, but don't got class
Countin' my money, I watch it add
Up in the bank and it never go down
The hollow tips on the motherfxckin' rounds
Do not think I can let my mama down
I'm doin' my best, I'ma make hеr proud (Yeah)
Do not think I want your ho, sellin' out my shows
Balenci' my toеs, squad I keep 'em close
This the life I chose, ain't do this alone
Stayin' with my bros, talk to me, boy watch your tone
You want that smoke so we pull up with sticks
And now you don't wanna talk sh!t
I gotta a choppa, that sh!t finna rip
Beyblade, we gon' let that b!tch spin
Shout out the gang, yeah, shout out my twins
King of the dough, b!tch, I always win
Do it for family, I do it for kin
Free all my brothers that's locked in the pen
I'm finna get atop that
Only wanna talk sh!t through a damn phone
I been makin' money by singin' in home
Talkin' to me, boy, you bet' watch your tone
Shout outs Antonio, R.I.P. Tone
She said I'm not sh!t, but I'm makin' her moan
I feel like I'm Zee! 'cause I'm up in New York
I'm puttin' in effort, I'm puttin' in work
I know your girl want me, yeah, she tryna flirt
I don't even want her, but I know you hurt
Come with the cash if you want a verse
Killin' my features, put 'em in a hearse
Kill them motherfxckers, put 'em in the dirt
I was real down bad, think I had a curse
But I'm up at the top, I ain't stoppin'
Know niggas hatin', I know that they watchin'
Accepting defeat, that cannot be me
I'm mixin' the Kapital with Louis V
I feel like Pharrell, I've been rockin' ICECREAM
Bapestas, know that they stay on the feet
I need the money, but
Smokin' on gas, it's all in the brain
when I'm off the plane
I never cared 'bout that sh!t, don't complain
stick, stick, know you don't wan' get hit
Know I'm makin' them hits, hits, no, I cannot miss now
Wan' copy my fits, fits, boy wanna be like me
He tellin' a fib, fib, I know that boy lyin'
I'm at the top, don't think that I'm stoppin'
Makin' some songs, my fans tell me, "Drop 'em"
Designer on me and you know that I'm coppin'
Walk into Saks 'cause you know that I'm shoppin'
I'm in the top two and I'm not second
Bro got a choppa, he totin' that weapon
Feel like a teacher, I'll teach 'em a lesson
Like Ash, already know I'ma catch 'em