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(Yeah, yeah, yeah) (Yeah, yeah, yeah) (Yeah, yeah, yeah) (Yeah, yeah, yeah) (Hahaha) We on the top and we ain't gonna fall This an obsession, a habit you call We hittin' automatic, never stall Only got one tactic, do it all I'm from the bottom, I hate what I saw I couldn't walk, so I learned how to crawl They wanna talk when your back to the wall So I say, "Fuck 'em, I ain't moving small", bitch Money grows from my intuition I just bought a crib, that's my first addition People hate it you when you claim a vision But I use the static when I hit ignition Hungry moves, I'm fasting intermittent I stay fresh as fuck, I'm in that mint condition Forging heat, no matter where I been in Give me any place and it'll be a kitchen This how we flow to the top I'm on a wave and it never gon' stop I hit a three, now we running the clock 24 seconds, I still block ya shot I'm making this an eternal spot Permanent stain and the flow ink blot Don't step to me when I get too hot I'ma end yo' life and it's all you got We on the top and we ain't gonna fall This an obsession, a habit you call We hittin' automatic, never stall Only got one tactic, do it all I'm from the bottom, I hate what I saw I couldn't walk, so I learned how to crawl They wanna talk when your back to the wall So I say, "Fuck 'em, I ain't moving small", bitch Homemade flow, I'm in PVC There ain't one mo'fucker doin' shit like me Heart rate froze, check the EKG I hate wastin' time, fuck eventually Routine work when nobody see But I ain't feel the stress, I know it's meant to be 30 beats, I'm on a killing spree I made every song in my discography Yeah, that's every cent, every dollar I ain't tryna listen to a broke scholar Makin' moves to make the money taller 'Til this shit toppin' on da Eiffel Tower Labels callin', I won't wear they collar With my own drive, I can take it farther Do it myself, don't fucking bother Been self-made, now shoutout to my father We on the top and we ain't gonna fall This an obsession, a habit you call We hittin' automatic, never stall Only got one tactic, do it all I'm from the bottom, I hate what I saw I couldn't walk, so I learned how to crawl They wanna talk when your back to the wall So I say, "Fuck 'em, I ain't moving small", bitch (Ay, ay-ay, ay) (Ay, hahaha)
Writer(s): Isaac App Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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