Hit the Top

[Intro]
I'm looking for revenge
Lord forgive me for my sins
Pray for those who pray for my downfall
Can I talk to you for a minute?

[Verse 1]
Shots fired, made a killing in that lobby
Silencer, don't wake up nobody
I get it straight off the boat, Lil Yachty
Hollow tips in his chest and rock your body
Young rich nigga slide off with your thotty
She love giving me top, that's a fucking hobby
I used to run around with the big knocks
I used to cook up bass til my wrist locked
Wrist locked, shooting til the clip dropped
Keep talking tough like you big shot
Damn that media will turn you into a monster
Groupie bitches, they just looking for a sponsor
Slim thick like she making good
Son hard to find when you in the hood
Don't get this shit misunderstood
These niggas turned their back on me and I knew they would

[Chorus]
Hit the top, hit the top
I had to struggle for me to hit the top
Hit the top, hit the top
You gotta struggle for you to hit the top
Hit the top, hit the top
We gotta struggle for us to hit the top
Hit the top, hit the top
We had to struggle for us to hit the top

[Verse 2]
I made a killing off of slinging crack
You couldn't even pump where you were hanging at
Concrete jungle where the danger at
Where it's cool to be a killer, there's no shame in that
Say your bet before the dice roll
That pump'll pump your chest and give a nigga lipo
I'm psycho, man this life go
Moonwalking off the juice like I'm Michael
Catch a fade, fade to black
Now a days niggas getting paid to rap
I just wanna bring my hood back
Cops killing niggas, never understood that
And you wonder why we stay strapped
Bitch made nigga, this the payback
Smoking blunts in a Maybach
Yeah, I got my wave rag

[Chorus]
Hit the top, hit the top
I had to struggle for me to hit the top
Hit the top, hit the top
You gotta struggle for you to hit the top
Hit the top, hit the top
We gotta struggle for us to hit the top
Hit the top, hit the top
We had to struggle for us to hit the top