OTF Nunu and Lil Durk - At The Top

Gettin' money, throw it up 'cause
We at the top
Poppin' bottles, pour it up 'cause
We at the top
Niggas hatin', they just mad 'cause
We at the top (we at the top)
We at the top (we at the top)
We at the top (we at the top, we at the top)
Gettin' money, throw it up 'cause
We at the top
Poppin' bottles, pour it up 'cause
We at the top
Niggas hatin', they just mad 'cause (we got 'em mad)
We at the top (we at the top)
We at the top (we at the top)
We at the top (we at the top)

It feels good we at the top, since we came up from nothin'
Now we flexin', gettin' money, Worldstar, where we be stuntin'
We just kick it like we puntin', broke niggas go get money
Cars from another country, run up on me, you a dummy
My bitches match my car Rolleos to Audemars
Off a deuce, I just hit mars, bitch, we coolin' with the stars
Diamonds shinin' like a star, OTF, that's who we are
F-T-O its fuck a opp I can't relate if you a opp
At the top we hit the scene all my niggas gettin' that green
Nothing but hitters on my team, fuck a bitch, I'm chasing dreams
Cashin' out on anything, money buy you anything
Take 'em down for everything, all these hundreds they on me
And my pistol stay on me, Louis belt and Louis tee
Robin hat and Robin jeans, I got diamonds on my wings
I be flexin', I be flee, hand guns and 223s
Run up on me, you will see, man down, it's R.I.P.

Gettin' money, throw it up 'cause
We at the top
Poppin' bottles, pour it up 'cause
We at the top
Niggas hatin', they just mad 'cause
We at the top (we at the top)
We at the top (we at the top)
We at the top (we at the top, we at the top)
Gettin' money, throw it up 'cause
We at the top
Poppin' bottles, pour it up 'cause
We at the top
Niggas hatin', they just mad 'cause (we got 'em mad)
We at the top (we at the top)
We at the top (we at the top)
We at the top (we at the top)

At the top of the top
Niggas say Lil Durk gettin' guap
Never wife, never staying with a thot
One thing never say it to the cops
Real nigga, real nigga, better trust in me
That's why these real bitches fuck with me
And all this money, that's a drug to me
That's why the hoes in love with me
Might call my diamonds ugly
But that lean got me on Pluto
I'ma boss of the boss like Hugo
Thirty shot, nigga, nigga, you know now run up
Celebration with the squad tell 'em pour up
One thing 'bout my niggas they gon' turn up
Million dollar nigga, turn down for what?
These bitches ain't me, they mad
They show up like mud
I'll tell it to my lawyer, fuck the judge
They gave me ten, want me to lose but I gotta win
And now it's a celebration
Now, why the fuck these niggas hate us?
I'm leanin' like a fuckin' patient
Headed to the top and I'm impatient

Gettin' money, throw it up 'cause
We at the top
Poppin' bottles, pour it up 'cause
We at the top
Niggas hatin', they just mad 'cause
We at the top (we at the top)
We at the top (we at the top)
We at the top (we at the top, we at the top)
Gettin' money, throw it up 'cause
We at the top
Poppin' bottles, pour it up 'cause
We at the top
Niggas hatin', they just mad 'cause (we got 'em mad)
We at the top (we at the top)
We at the top (we at the top)
We at the top (we at the top)

Written by:
McArthur Swindle, Durk D. Banks

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Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

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