Top Shelf ft. J. Bryson

Used to be a pill-popping fiend, now I'm clean as a whistle

I keep 16 in my pistol, sometimes it's lean in my system

Just bought a Carti watch, that shit came with some bitches

I put the game in some stitches, my bitches make me feel different

I like to fuck a lot, always knew I was special

Got so much ice in my bezel, look nice in Maison Margiela

I guess I'm takin' off, mama look I'm amazing

I got that faith that I keep praying Cole Bennett love what I'm saying

That's that Chicago shit, and we don't want what you selling

Man, all this water ain't melon, let's blow the roof and keep yelling

I'm in my bag, baby, and it ain't shit you can tell me,

I want my face on the telly, I need some steak in my belly