Music Video
Music Video
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Cozz
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Cozz
Composer
Dontae Winslow
Composer
D. Hamilton
Composer
J. Morgan
Composer
Ann Marie Hamilton
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Meez
Producer
Dontae Winslow
Additional Producer
Rob Kinelski
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Yeah, look
Sixteen cars is like sixteen charms
Every word put in it is like diamonds to y'all
Lotta top jewels, people who at the top is tools
We use 'em and we make moves, don't you get shit confused
Fuck all that ad news , with those down ass weak crews
I'm too cool, I'll kick it wit' Uncle Tom as long as Tom is enclosed
'Cause we don't like actors, they remind me of the Packers
They only cheese-heads, give a fuck about a black son
Waitin' on my black son, don't know when that will happen
So I'll make sure my rappin' is here even when I'm absent
I happen to know there's classic dope that's packed in this flow
Yeah, ****, I was slackin' befo'
[Verse 2]
But took a trip to Carolina, went and practice with Cole
Five days, then I'm back to the coast
My foot back on your throats
On my way to the top, it's just happenin' slow
The rap rapture is close, car-snatchin' your sauce
[Verse 3]
'Cause you would not believe what I see, baby
The top is the only thing I see lately
Won't die before I live all my dreams, baby
And that's the thing, baby
That's the thing, baby
[Verse 4]
You would not believe what I see, baby
The top is the only thing I see lately
Won't die before I live all my dreams, baby
And that's the thing, baby
And that's the thing, baby, yeah
[Verse 5]
Always had dreams of bein' rich, uh
Mama never thought I'll make it this way
On this page of my life, I'm tryna get paid
Name on that big screen, fame ain't a thing, mane
I'm just tryna maintain, flame from that rib-cage
Come out when I take aim, music is my main thing
And she never played games, she hit me with that straight face
Tellin' me I ain't changed, I'm still so aggressive
And super overprotective and selective how I make change
She always tell me how stupid I can be
Asking, how you stay movin' without havin' a plan B?
'Cause I put my trust in music and, homie, quite frankly
I'd rather just take these chances to make things
I fathom the great things, I battle to save dream
'Cause trust me, all that I've seen, walkin' across the streets
Was **** with broken dreams
Who don't wanna walk in my jeans 'cause
[Verse 6]
'Cause you would not believe what I see, baby
The top is the only thing I see lately
Won't die before I live all my dreams, baby
And that's the thing, baby
That's the thing, baby
[Verse 7]
You would not believe what I see, baby
The top is the only thing I see lately
Won't die before I live all my dreams, baby
And that's the thing, baby
And that's the thing, baby, yeah
Written by: Ann Marie Hamilton, Chad George Simpson, Cozz, D. Hamilton, Dontae Winslow, J. Morgan


