Top Ten (with Chan) Lyrics

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 fuck 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