to the top

This is a setup, I setup, a flame

My head is inflated, inflated by blames

Way I be playin', like playin' these games

A joy to the stick, like I got an arcade

You don't know how it feels to go to town with the same clothes

Parents in and out, tryna pay loans

Pressure builds, wonderin' how'd this go

Got your head spinnin' like a disco

Who would've thought?

That a young nigga would climb to the top?

I have been broken up so many times