Alone at the Top

They coming in doubles, they looking for fetty These bitches, keep asking, like is you ready To kill them, to murk them, to stuff them like teddy Lullaby, rap it, because that is my mood Turn you to dust, I hope I ain't rude Turn you to dust, I hope I ain't rude Moving like Jason, slash you like Freddy Burnt off looking like I wasn't ready Spit up on the mic Talk bout my strife You don't know me your bitch look like a dyke Tariner searching for you and your mom To put V$ right up to the top Jack Sparrow way I chop you up like sushi You cashing the stimulus, I took her to Gucci Took her to yekeghetsi with a blessing She took her perc and she got to undressing She on my back and my hair she caressing With you she's upset, bitch with you she distressing Me and the boys we get to progressing When I see you, man we get to the pressing You think we is messing We pull out the 9 and you getting to begging, you getting to begging No promotions to the top We moving, we coming, so sneaky, we bop We speeding, we coming like Walker no stop Get to stabbing like Gordon Ramsey, homie we just chop Don't talk if you hang around the opps Chances are you probably talking to cops Get no pussy like Adin Ross, Adin Ross They get so surprised when they see the sauce Saucing, I'm dripping, its wet Like Luke's ship at yodas pad, holy shit If your 'tude is sour like Szechuan, homie imma dip Your life finna crumble like chip Your girl stay grabbing my tip When she see it, she freak, she say holy shit Holy men, standing in circles Praying to Christ, they just praying to journals This is my verbal Man, this is my verbal Take him to coroner Burn him, he foreigner Finding the drugs like your name might be Dora, bruh Horrible, calling me names, you adorable Shitting on fits, but my shits is all wearable Shitting on fits, man it's calling it terrible Wear it nice once, and I swear I am marital Bringing the iron, put it to cerebral Blast out yo brains what I think you unbearable Switch it up nice for the one time F*ck it, I ain't switching shit this is my rhyme Slime did a crime and they praise him like Blenheim I do a crime and its hard time, the hardest On the best days they was feeding us key lime Pie for the youngest, then die by the musket They turn the cheek for injustice The trumpets is rusted Hurry up they closing the casket Moving like Jason, slash you like Freddy Burnt off looking like I wasn't ready Spit up on the mic Talk bout my strife You don't know me yo bitch look like a dyke Tariner searching for you and your mom To put V$ right up to the top Jack Sparrow way I chop you up like sushi You cashing the stimulus I took her to Gucci This shit is making me queasy Too cheesy, your jokes is too cheesy Put some more jokes on fettuccini These bitches be fiending They stealing, then dealing They finding a guy then they reel in Say they don't want it but they tongue in the deep end The remix ain't coming No guy can do it better than me We moving real different Cut the beat suspect cuz im finished Man f*ck it I'm finished