Top

[Verse 1]
I keep it so fucking hunnid
Young nigga, no sense, but a whole bunch of hunnids
Think about the rap names in this fucking rap game
On my soul with these soles Imma so fucking run it
You know me and my team blew up this summer
Last year on tour with Dizzy doing a bunch of numbers
Niggas thought I missed my shot I was doing it up and under
Bitch my crew is with the shit you ain't screwing no fucking plumbers
I went quiet for a second but I'm back though
Let 'em run with the name for a second I need it back though
Faced that my window had closed
I said "Fuck it" and took the back door
I keep bands, hold the drum roll bitch
I don't play games like the console, bitch
Tryna be held I don’t console shit
When I wake up in the morning, have my blunts rolled bitch

[Hook]
We them niggas on top
You know the car ain't got a top
If you ain't trynna fuck then give me top
She a freak, says she likes it on top
Presidential suite at the top
Me and my niggas on top
All-Seeing Eye, we forever on top
We forever on top

[Verse 2]
I'm going hard and I'm hardly in drive
Forever on top, the All-Seeing Eye
Ain't none of these niggas at all seeing, nah
I really match the hype, real talk, be advised
Like a barrel on a checker key, posing around me
Real stoner type, bitches know what blow it down means
You make plans, she blow you off cause she blowing down me
I'm in my own lane, pacing, go around me
I live a fast life, they're like slow it down, G
Craps table with my niggas and we throwing down G's
Just rolled a homie told him "Hold it down G"
Nigga hold the city down cause they holding down me
Always had a thing for a foreigner
Me in the [?] and we pouring up
When we leave the scene they call the coroner
Like it’s June in summer, we just warming up

[Hook]
We them niggas on top
You know the car ain't got a top
If you ain't trynna fuck then give me top
She a freak, says she likes it on top
Presidential suite at the top
Me and my niggas on top
All-Seeing Eye, we forever on top
We forever on top