TOP Lyrics

Bustin' my way to the top, and I won't give up

Cause once I'm up, then it's stuck, impossible

Give me a fuck

Go find it good luck

It's rainin' lightning, better duck

My mama ain't raisin' no bitch, put that on my kids

You mad, baby, cause I'm cute, but I ain't a thug

You can't get enough, the truth, like Gator, is a plug

Your neck, that's where I put my boot

Face to face, you better shoot

Pussy, you know that I do what it do

Pussy the captain, but you just a bitch, rookie

I've been climbin' the ladder, I'm there

Post a pic on the gram, bitches, they stare

They like, ooh, Kaia, yeah, I'm lovin' the hair

And it's high demand shit, this ain't no reg

Cause I photoshop shit, like I'm the epic

I'm climbin' the ladder, I'm there, they likin' my hair

I'm known to rob, but they don't care

So I stay off the app, and I'm thinkin' it's rare

Sit back, and I think in my chair

Find out this bitch, and I took me some time to grind

And now it's really fuckin' time to shine

I got a job, and find the time to rhyme

Got a nigga off, my girl, I abide

No reason, could be the season

Rock with the gang, it's the reason I'm breathin

Up and gone outta here, better believe him

Chuck up two fingers, damn, why you leavin'

What was the reason? Straight Cardi B, and

Puff on that mid, that's why you niggas tweakin

Choppin' shit, I make no moves on a weekend

Solo been distant since smokin' some reefer

Bitch, I been on my own, don't need no one's approval

Get in my way, I pay for your removal

Blocks and APs, just one call, and I'm sendin' them all

They're lookin' at his eyes when I'm shakin' him down

Watch me pet that nigga like a poodle

How could you be so cruel

Shut the fuck up and sit down before I leave you bamboozled

Yo, homie, no niggas fooled

Pussy ass niggas still ain't bout that action

I'm on the couch watchin' Netflix relaxin

And I don't gotta move from my money to bankin

I'm rich forever, eternally nappin

Savage, I don't give a fuck

Cause bitch, I'm a graduate

Aced out that bitch like a kid on some activists

Proud of myself, I got through with no babysit

Fresh, I was hot as a bitch

My teacher, she gave me the slip

Man, even when I try to skip

I be missin' my red little whip

Now on some real shit

And I really fucked up on that bitch

Boss of the fashion, the chief, and I look good for me

A bitch I would never compete with

Don't be my niggas a creep

I'm right down the street

Forge my weapons like a blacksmith

I'm right down the street

Forge my weapons like a blacksmith

I'm right down the street