IM ON TOP! Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
I just lost my mind, geeked up with the guys
Bitch, I'm here to climb, I feel good inside
I see you moved on, you know I'm your type
We was way too strong, won't go back in time
They wanna do me wrong, wanna see me flop
Walkin' in, flexin' big, they say, oh my God
Ballin' like some Mexicans, you can't touch the guac
She just wanna space the kid, she see I'm on top
Keep it real, nigga, you ain't with me, or my flock
I got bills, reach and nigga, Turbo get you popped
I'm an one man army, I don't really need a squad
That's a lil-ass boy, he talkin' shit, bitch, you get botched
In the party turnt up, it get way too hot
And my body perked up, turn me up a notch
She take off her shirt, bruh, I could make her drop
Had to burn the worst one, turn this to a bop
I'ma go and work some, give it all I got
Money, I insert some, know I get a lot
Bitch, I might take off, now I feel like I'm too fly
Swervin' foreign cars, I'm drivin' different sides
I just lost my mind, geeked up with the guys
Bitch, I'm here to climb, I feel good inside
I see you moved on, you know I'm your type
We was way too strong, won't go back in time
They wan do me wrong, wanna see me flop
Walkin' in flexin' big, they say, oh my God
Ballin' like some Mexicans, you can't touch the guac
She just wanna space the kid, she see I'm on top
I just hopped up out the Benz, emblem on the ground
Hear me when I'm pullin' in, engine way too loud
I take my steps way too big, steppin' on these clowns
I don't get up in the mix, I don't fuck around
I tell bro, go lift your head, don't wanna see you down
You don't wanna play with guns, we got several rounds
I get way too in my cup, think I might just drown
I just keep on pilin' up, we got paper mounds
I'ma go and work some, give it all I got
Money I insert some, know I get a lot
Bitch, I might take off, now I feel like I'm too fly
Swervin' foreign cars, I'm drivin' different sides
I just lost my mind, geeked up with the guys
Bitch, I'm here to climb, I feel good inside
I see you moved on, you know I'm your type
We was way too strong, won't go back in time
They wanna do me wrong, wanna see me flop
Walkin' in flexin' big, they say, oh my god
Ballin' like some Mexicans, you can't touch a guac
She just wanna space the kid, she see I'm on top