"The Top" lyrics

"The Top"

At the top, at the top, at the top, at the top, at the top, top

Sushi and scallops, but she want Italian
Order it straight to the crib
I got a vision, but they do not get it
I know that it is what it is
Watch over shoulders, 'cause I'm gettin' older
Or where do they plow in a kid?
Screamin' and shoutin', 'cause these niggas gotta be bored

I'm at the top, at the top, at the top, at the top
Goin' brazy
And this feels amazin'
'Cause they used to never show love
If you wanna follow me, baby
Just follow me, don't act fugazi
'Cause that would be crazy
Hey, no need for frontin', my love

I fly G, I still write Levis, cool-pants gang
We up in this bitch
She won't see my G-bone, see I told that girl
It's up in my crib
Don't mind me, I'll blow my trees
Then blow your back out up in this bitch
A rock-star lifestyle, livin' that shit
Pawn-star, ice-star, twenty-mile wrist
Funny Montana, we goin' bananas
My little brown with me when we overseas
I meet a shorty who's right at your votey
I'm talkin' 'bout shit, we just shootin' the breeze
Phat as them boys is 'bout poppin' the orgies
I whippin' around, and I keep it a G
Turn out the streets, we disturbin' the peace

'Cause it don't feel the same (Oh, no, no, no)
When you ain't here to witness my name
Going insane
Everything changed
When you had the money and fame
It don't feel the same no more

But I'm at the top, at the top, at the top, at the top
Goin' brazy
And this feels amazin'
'Cause they used to never show love
If you wanna follow me, baby
Just follow me, don't act fugazi
'Cause that would be crazy
Hey, no need for frontin', my love
I'm at the top, at the top, at the top, at the top
Goin' brazy
And this feels amazin'
'Cause they used to never show love
If you wanna follow me, baby
Just follow me, don't act fugazi
'Cause that would be crazy
Hey, no need for frontin', my love

I'm the happiest that
I've ever been
Battle ax gettin' fresher than beans
Bigger ax, I got money to spend
Big backs in the back of the bin
Pink slips tell me what would I rent
Chrome hearts, I could see through the tint
I got my phone up, gettin' domed up
Where we roll up, and the load up
Baby, I'm gone, gone, gone
All of our place, they went up with the wind
So, you wanna bone, bone, bone
You know that's all that I needed to hear
Where did you go, go, go
You love seein' this sauce, so I'ma leave it
'Cause right now, it's talk of the demons
Not my fault you didn't believe it

'Cause it don't feel the same
When you ain't here to witness my name
Going insane
Everything changed
When you had the money and fame
It don't feel the same no more

But I'm at the top, at the top, at the top, at the top
Goin' brazy
And this feels amazin'
'Cause they used to never show love
If you wanna follow me, baby
Just follow me, don't act fugazi
'Cause that would be crazy
Hey, no need for frontin', my love
I'm at the top, at the top, at the top, at the top
Goin' brazy
And this feels amazin'
'Cause they used to never show love
If you wanna follow me, baby
Just follow me, don't act fugazi
'Cause that would be crazy
Hey, no need for frontin', my love


Writer(s): Keegan Bach, Golden Landis Von Jones, Jasper Harris, Subhaan Rahman
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