To The Top

Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah That boy a pussy no he not a shooter Need racks now I need racks sooner I want diamonds in my teeth I hope it don't make my tooth hurt Yeah I'm in a SRT but think I want a new vert Sometimes I gotta cap to you, uh Cause the truth hurts Bitch I make racks when I close my eyes, yeah Heard you living in disguise I get racks you just get by And we going to the top, yeah high I hang with steppers, you hang with straight bitches Getting the money I'm getting my digits This is my shot so I know I can't miss it All of my diamonds you know they gon' glisten These people only do shit just to fit in But that shit for the birds yeah that shit for the pigeons I know that they can't catch me slipping, oh And we going They know it My diamonds on my wrist Looking frozen Y'all moving like some hoes is, uh If I shoot the shot it goes in, yeah I know that I can't lose Make heat when I'm in the booth My bro put yo mans on the news When they hear this in the spot they gon' move I'm always finna win I can't lose Send shots at me, got diamonds in my tooth When you ain't round don't know what to do Bitch you is a lame can't f*ck with you That boy a pussy no he not a shooter Need racks now I need racks sooner I want diamonds in my teeth I hope it don't make my tooth hurt Yeah I'm in a SRT but think I want a new vert Sometimes I gotta cap to you, uh Cause the truth hurts Bitch I make racks when I close my eyes, yeah Heard you living in disguise I get racks you just get by And we going to the top, yeah high