The Top Lyrics

I aim for the top

I ain't talking bout glocks now

If they gon' talk down

I might just pop out

Show 'em the chop sound

Got it on lock down

They say I really turned pop now

I aim for the top

I ain't talking bout glocks now

If they gon' talk down

I might just pop out

Show 'em the chop sound

Got it on lock down

They say I really turned pop now

Because I be flowing with Melodie's

Is it because they be filled up with Jealousy yeah

Ain't got No felonies I just smoke hella weed I be on top looking down on my enemies

Above the expectations

I be murdering beats with no hesitation

Gonna hurt when they see that I'm next to make it

Not a burden to me I been hella patient

Struck a nerve when they peep that I elevated

All the way to the top

No way I could stop

Up in the Pent house

Ownin' this shit I don't rent out

Goin' to win I can't let down

All of my friends now

I been so zenned out

Even when I feel the pressure I never get stressed out

Only when I see pretend clout

I had to go and just make some amends now

'Cause everyone gotta exaggerate to an extent

I got very few friends

'Cause everyone thought that I'd graduate from when I used to pretend

Now I'm on your head

I aim for the top

Know I was made for the bops

Never have dates when it drops

You know it ain't just weekdays that I chop

You know that I ain't complacent I jot yeah

I aim for the top

I ain't talking bout glocks now

If they gon' talk down

I might just pop out

Show 'em the chop sound

Got it on lock down

They say I really turned pop now

I aim for the top

I ain't talking bout glocks now

If they gon' talk down

I might just pop out

Show 'em the chop sound

Got it on lock down

They say I really turned pop now

And they say I really turned pop so

I'm finna chop and screw yeah

They cannot Talk to drew yeah

I'm feeling like Michael I wanna "Rock With You"

I been in a Cycle feeling like deja vu

The way that I do it again and again

I'm making the proof can't pretend to be him

I am

I'm with this pen till the end

I gotta write with a passion

I gotta fight so im lasting

Rounds with this mic I been tapped in

Gotta get right 'cause they chatting

They won't talk down to me

I think I found the key

They gon bow down to me

These demons surrounding me

But I gotta grind till I end up on top

I gotta find how to get me a lot

I aim for the top

I ain't talking bout glocks now

If they gon' talk down

I might just pop out

Show 'em the chop sound

Got it on lock down

They say I really turned pop now

I aim for the top

I ain't talking bout glocks now

If they gon' talk down

I might just pop out

Show 'em the chop sound

Got it on lock down

They say I really turned pop now