The Top

I know what they see in me
I know what they reaching for
I gotta see some more
Treating the money like a diety
I really missed all my calls
She said she don't know what
They see In me
But I'm still hittin it raw
I don't fold under pressure
The packs and greenery
Kept me on top
It covered the loss

I got lost In my odyssey
I don't want jewelry or diamonds
I want all the properties
I want that money monopoly
I want the bitches that drop for me
I'll hold that spot for me
What's is gone cost to be free
It always end in diecet
Puttin that gold on your teeth
Blowing checks on
A shopping spree
Just to get merked
In them robin jeans
Addicted to smoking the green
I got addicted to bitches
That coming in 3s
Turned to a freak in these sheets
I need some women a drink ya
Bring me to peace

I got these shots that I'm holdin in
I got these wraps ima roll again
Shorty gon bring her friend
Dimes that I'm holsterin
Thots and the fans
The pics she gone post again
It got me so close to it
Drown it the overages
I see myself at the top
I won't fall short of it
Pinching my pennies
I pray to the lord again

I did a dance
With the devil
He asked for piece of me
I will not shake his hand
I don't fold easily
Gave me a product
I knew it gon eat at me
I got so caught up
I cannot leave peacefully
I got so lost in it
I been up 20-5
How gon they gon stop the kid
I got the start on it
Lyrics the illest
It come with the bars In it
All in the green
And I get to the gardening
Diamonds they dancing
They sparkling
Got to the root
To the heart of it
I want the whole thing
Not just a part of it
I got the specialties
I am a artisan
Shorty she Playing
Her part with it
The vision so vivid
It came with the stars in it
Listen I'll get it
I'm baggin I'm whippin It
Numbers I tripled it
Paxton I'm winning it
She said she don't know what
They see In me
But I'm still hittin it raw
I don't fold under pressure
The packs and greenery
Kept me on top
It covered the loss

I got lost In my odyssey
I don't want jewelry or diamonds
I want all the properties
I want that money monopoly
I want the bitches that drop for me
I'll hold that spot for me
What's is gone cost to be free
It always end in diecet
Puttin that gold on your teeth
Blowing checks on
A shopping spree
Just to get merked
In them robin jeans
Addicted to smoking the green
I got addicted to bitches
That coming in 3s
Turned to a freak in these sheets
I need some women a drink ya
Bring me to peace

I got these shots that I'm holdin in
I got these wraps ima roll again
Shorty gon bring her friend
Dimes that I'm holsterin
Thots and the fans
The pics she gone post again
It got me so close to it
Drown it the overages
I see myself at the top
I won't fall short of it
Pinching my pennies
I pray to the lord again



Credits
Writer(s): Blake Zirpel
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