Top Of Da Charts

Top of the charts, you gonna find me
Playing it smart, no one gonna sign me
It's in my heart, go ahead rewind me
I am the art, I'm talking rhyming
I am the man, look at me shining
I been through pain, you can't define him
From devil to saint to eating that ramen
Starving some days and other days finding
Food on my plate, look at the timing
Meant to be great but mentally fighting
All of the hate but here I am smiling
Wish it could wait but everyone dying

Everyone lying they saying they thriving but really they ain't
They stuck and they hiding
Fuck it I'm grinding that competition ain't shit when everyone diving (Hey)
Speakers up, blowing loud they keeping up
And i got the heater tucked, test your luck
Look around impressed by love and other stuff
But this world don't give a fuck so live it up
Go get a buck, they throwing shots I never duck

Top of the charts, you gonna find me
Playing it smart, no one gonna sign me
It's in my heart, go ahead rewind me
I am the art, I'm talking rhyming
I am the man, look at me shining
I been through pain, you can't define him
From devil to saint to eating that ramen
Starving some days and other days finding
Food on my plate, look at the timing
Meant to be great but mentally fighting
All of the hate but here I am smiling
Wish it could wait but everyone dying

And everyone is dying, and everyone is dying
(Woah, woah, woah, woah)
I am a man on a mission get out of my way if you see no vision
Do this shit any day like it's religion, oh baby this shit no fiction
Doing more drugs, oh will probably fix it
I don't need a gun and I'll eventually kill it
Stairway to heaven, I'll eventually build it
I got no limit, I'm over the ceiling
Blood on my hands don't go ask who did it
Money is the plan, fake chain, well fitted
23 years old, welfare did it
Side piece in the dark, keep her well hidden
All of my team surrounded by women, key to the mind yeah that's forbidden
Ima say it once, bitch (Yea, what) I got one life ima live it (Woah)
Don't with the love (Ay), done with the hugs (Ay)
Inner peace gone, I'm spilling the blood
Done with the luck (Ay) ran out of fucks
I'm not looking for deer, I'm hunting the bucks
You in my list, I know that sucks, sweeping the dirt, under the rug
Nothing between, me and the blunt, making my bread no more picking the crumbs
1 time for the ones who stay, 2 times for the ones that pray
3 times for the down to play, give a fuck uh what you say
Homeless is the name
Talk your shit and get the spray, all we see is fucking gray
And uh homeless was the case



Credits
Writer(s): Uriel Zaragoza
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