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I've been at the top, of the game for too long
About damn time, that I stop going up
Why you fucking drooling on my bitch, suck it up
I don't shoot no warning shot, call the cop

I've been at the top, of the game for too long
About damn time, that I stop going up
Why you fucking drooling on my bitch, suck it up
I don't shoot no warning shot, call the cop

Running in circles, tryna get lurkin
Hiding in the curtains, locked in the basement
Tryna be faithful, a bitch ain't loyal
she wanna leave me, I put her in the soil
Shoveling it up, I'ma send the pigs to the field
Truffel'ing it up, sign the deal, have it sealed
Keep your mouth shut, or I'ma make it bleed
Better shut up, please...
Out here looking like a snack, keeping it on track, I'ma throw it to the back
Never gonna slack again, I'ma keep it on the pack, blame it on the stack
Push it to the side, focus on the path, make it what you can with everything you have
But its your choice to be bottle'ing it up, taking it for granted

I've been at the top, of the game for too long
About damn time, that I stop going up
Why you fucking drooling on my bitch, suck it up
I don't shoot no warning shot, call the cop

I've been at the top, of the game for too long
About damn time, that I stop going up
Why you fucking drooling on my bitch, suck it up
I don't shoot no warning shot, call the cop

Why should I wanna stay friends with somebody ratting me out, yeah yeah
They don't even care about me, they don't know what I'm about, yeah yeah
Taking your soul, taking it away, gonna get the clout, now now
Lurking in your backyard, lurking to just pounce, on ya, on ya

Take it one step at a time, distance not defined
So you can't keep up, I leave you behind
Leave you in the dirt, rotting from the spine
Pay a visit once, take it as a sign

Young, willing and able
Tryna get away from the labor, hatred
Feeling like I found somebody that is faithful
Bitching in the past, I was never grateful
Checking out the clock, it is 2am
Doing what I have to, but I'm not your friend
On your front door and I'm knocking it
In the middle of the night, I see no end
The fact that they not aiming, but still make it is amazing
Running for the top while my brother going apeshit
Leaving all the checks for the game, it be paying
Still going strong, give a fuck bout the time it be taking
Never gon' be laced up, gotta pay up, but I'm never gon' be laced up
Look what it made us, we not stuck, yeah look what it made us

Take it one step at a time, distance not defined
So you can't keep up, I leave you behind
Leave you in the dirt, rotting from the spine
Pay a visit once, take it as a sign

I've been at the top, of the game for too long
About damn time, that I stop going up
Why you fucking drooling on my bitch, suck it up
I don't shoot no warning shot, call the cop

I've been at the top, of the game for too long
About damn time, that I stop going up
Why you fucking drooling on my bitch, suck it up
I don't shoot no warning shot, call the cop



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Writer(s): Trym Engø
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