lirik lagu amillz - to the top
whats up wit it now you see me stackin guap
now you see me rising i’m on the way to the top
people hear potential and those haters hear a flop
your girl is acting suspect so i’ll cuff her like a cop
no one gonna stop me from being what i’ll be
if you going to talk some sh-t it only drives me
so you making an excuse go talk to gary vee
only kinda money i don’t f-ck and i call her b
fake people they just tryna get up in my number
b-tches wanna slumber
let em slide through ill give her lumber
in the summer
g-ssin up like we is drivin f-ckin hummers
call a plumber
ring ya mother tell her she can have my piping number
i’m not kiddin you know i always wear a rubber
give her b-tter
clock is is ticking and it never f-ckin stuttered
now she shudder
talking to the ground that’s what i’m under
rapping is my thunder
dropping tracks and you askin for another
i’m always finding money i’m the entrepreneur
i’m never taking debt and i know that for sure
million in the bank by the time i’m 24
can’t wait to break broke cuz i’m sick of bein poor
can’t wait to buy a crib with a couple floors
don’t be mad what i got is better than yours
california dreaming best be living on the sh-r-
always stay hustling cuz i’m looking for the score
this is my flex track, song, motto wit no setbacks
all facts, buying used like its f-ckin carfax
hot tracks, fat stacks
pullin dollar signs i got mad racks
get smacked
ever talk some sh-t this is payback, son
payback son
and ill hit you wit 6 figures
and its time to make a run
gunning down the doubters
cuz now i’m number one
left y’all on the burner
and now you overdone
they call me the prophet cuz all i do is profit
keep f-ckin with me then we can pick out your coffin
you choking on my smoke please stop your coughing
you know who you’re talkin to or have you forgotten
i’m the -sshole, mastercraft, godly child
i’m the moneymaker, hustler, war hostile
i’ll drop another diss just to end you with a smile
i’m murdering these beats this your free f-cking trial
these are facts run it back amilly on attack
i spit the f-cking truth my lyrics are the gat
goin splat
on my tracks i will come back
you pitching them a slider but milly up to bat
now i’m hitting dingers run your -ss home
grinding to the top cuz i’m in my f-cking zone
don’t hit my line unless you tryna bone
if you talking money then i might pick up the phone
started from the bottom so its time to make a miracle
it’s funny how your boy makes a career from bein lyrical
i’m the f-cking prophet that why my name is f-cking biblical
got ya girl praying for me and she ain’t even spiritual
i’m k!lling all these rhymes i turn em into mine
ya girl see the guap and i might just make her mine
time is money and i ain’t running outta time
i ain’t taking loans cuz and staying on this grind
i’m skatin on the grind never gonna f-cking flop
i got the green light now i ain’t gonna stop
i’m floating to the sky hop my bubble never pop
i hope to see y’all with me when i get to the top
Lirik lagu lainnya:
- lirik lagu mora mora - lawless
- lirik lagu fémina - agradezco
- lirik lagu diesel park west - fall to love
- lirik lagu sev nasty - going down
- lirik lagu xavier caféïne - fucking time
- lirik lagu jason rawhead - walls
- lirik lagu ayo & teo - lit right now
- lirik lagu precious wilson - all coloured in love
- lirik lagu abssis - kryptonite
- lirik lagu karol conká - gueto ao luxo