To the Top

You know I make hits on a light day
It's getting real big
Mr. Bring the City Out

They say I'm a big pimp like I'm Jay-Z
I'm from zone four, not from the six or three
Just started rapping on beats and it came with ease
Now it ain't no stopping me
Yellow and black Lamborghini like a bumblebee
It's a transformer with a push start, no key
And my money green like a Marvel superhero, Loki
And I'm strong like Incredible Hulk
Nobody wanna fight me
Ice Cube, no vaseline (Ice, ice)
Imma nigga with a attitude but I can sing
I think your girl feeling me
Cause the way I drip and walk on these beats
Two three going to the top now
I'm gone to the moon, I ain't coming down
The streets calling, they wanna hear the sound
I'm in the studio smoking za right out the pound

Ride my own wave, you know that I get paid
Monday to Wednesday, I be stacking my cake
Thursday and Friday I'm working real hard
My Saturdays lit, but on Sunday I pray to the stars
In a Rolls Royce car
You know that two three set the bar
I thank the lord I made it far
Every word I say it come from my heart
They say I'm the chosen one
Like Young Thug I'm having so much fun
Getting free bands like pluto
Boy I thought you knew though
I'm balling like Derrick Rose in Chicago
Boy you need to lay low, lay down
It's a new sheriff in town and his name Mr. Bring the City Out
I'm sweating like a sauna baby, give me a towel
Rub me down like Sweetness from Roll Bounce
And I'm skating on this verse like I'm Bow Wow
This sound like a orchestra in the background
They say I'm creating and making a new sound
But this just the beginning
Ever since thirteen I always been winning
Never asked for handouts, that was my decision
I made it over obstacles to get in this position
If you was with me from the jump, then I ain't never switching

They say I'm a big pimp like I'm Jay-Z
I'm from zone four, not from the six or three
Just started rapping on beats and it came with ease
Now it ain't no stopping me
Yellow and black Lamborghini like a bumblebee
It's a transformer with a push start, no key
And my money green like a Marvel superhero, Loki
And I'm strong like Incredible Hulk
Nobody wanna fight me
Ice Cube, no vaseline (Ice, ice)
Imma nigga with a attitude but I can sing
I think your girl feeling me
Cause the way I drip and walk on these beats
Two three going to the top now
I'm gone to the moon, I ain't coming down
The streets calling, they wanna hear the sound
I'm in the studio smoking za right out the pound

Smoking za right out the pound
Please free all my dogs locked in the pound
I'm the king of the city, give me the crown
Let's go



Credits
Writer(s): Ralph Russell
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