Top Ten (with Chan)

Uh, Lil Chan with me inside of this bitch, we just been locked in All of these bitches they wanna get picked, but they is not top ten Not top ten, I'm just tryna win, I be hittin' the gas every time that I spin Swift like a cyclist gone in the wind, niggas gon' spin on us they getting bent Drop the top on the roof and I go hit the charts Niggas send disses and stay from afar They just be scary you know how they are I'm living my life to the fullest through art Different bitches, different parts that's how we are I be stacking it up and I almost made it far Tryna play with that game shit, I know how it go These niggas be snakes, they be acting like hoes All the way, that's where I'm at I be doing her good I be beatin' up the cat Ain't no wrong person, they just do me like that I don't got time for this shit, I just sit back and relax I be thinking how I get it, they be doubting me, down tryna lose me I don't hate on no nigga, that's not my kind And tell me why this nigga tryna cross that line And that ain't my nigga, that's not my slime You ain't my homie, no, you ain't my five Chris keep the blick, he gon' carry that fire Missing my papa, I see him in dreams Remember being young, back in 2013 Came out the Four and that shit what I'm reppin' Came out the Four and for that shit I'm steppin' Snitch on my brothers, go talk to the reverend Spray his ass up and call that shit a blessing Uh, Lil Chan with me inside of this bitch, we just been locked in All of these bitches they wanna get picked, but they is not top ten Not top ten, I'm just tryna win, I be hittin' the gas every time that I spin Swift like a cyclist gone in the wind, niggas gon' spin on us they getting bent I feel like I lost it I'm goin' in, I ain't never losing Why all these hoes tryna play with me? I'm goin' in, I ain't ever losing They be playing some mind games, that shit confusing I'm down at my lowest I hope that you knew it She be saying she "done" but she called me "Bae" the other hour Niggas be thinking I'm pussy but I ain't no coward Niggas know I'm the man of this tower Niggas switched and that shit is super fake but I keep that shit real it's a super power Fame is the goal but it's not for the bitches The hoes, the money, it's for the influence I get in my mode and they know how I do it Don't ride in no Buick, I get bigger units I can't f*ck with you, bitch you think that I'm stupid? She think that I'm stupid, I already knew it I be dropping these songs, tryna see where the views at A hundred on my song and I feel like I'm lit But you know that I'm lit and I'm fucking yo' bitch I know a bitch that be totin' on Smith & Wessons, she be totin' on sticks, nigga We go to his side and we takin' a pic, he get hit with that stick, nigga Uh, Lil Chan with me inside of this bitch, we just been locked in All of these bitches they wanna get picked, but they is not top ten Not top ten, I'm just tryna win, I be hittin' the gas every time that I spin Swift like a cyclist gone in the wind, niggas gon' spin on us they getting bent