King Bris - Ladder (Top 5 Shit)

I made the climb to the top of the ladder
Don't got no time for the chatter
I'm making hits like a batter
Knocking em off of the ladder
Run it up Run it up
You wanna talk put some hundreds up
Nowadays I don't talk cuz my money up
I'm the 1 could careless bout a runner up

I see bodies at the bottom while I'm staring from the top
I knock em off boy I'm hot niggas begging me to stop
Cuz them niggas bitches spin the block and when they do they be pumping my music
You wanna pout cuz your clout down and I'm the one making you lose it
I really rose from the mud Mike phelphed through the sewage
Got these hoes loving my maneuvers I be stacking up bread like I'm Jewish
Break a beat down like a brick so I be cashing out big time
Stroll the blocks like I'm big time and I ain't gotta tell I ain't 69
The shit that I'm spitting contagious you can call this Mr Biggs time
Tony hawk mind frame I ain't playing I'm going insane this a big grind
Word to my nigga O Meezy
That's my brother from another if you touch him
I'ma have to do you greesy homicide leave you bleeding
Niggas hate to see me winning niggas love to see me broke
I seen the smiles when I was down now that I'm up I'm no joke
Silly niggas acting mad funny well I'ma really make to u mad dummies
When I pull up to the club on dubs smoking krippy wit a bad bunny

I made the climb to the top of the ladder
Don't got no time for the chatter
I'm making hits like a batter
Knocking em off of the ladder
Run it up Run it up
You wanna talk put some hundreds up
Nowadays I don't talk cuz my money up
I'm the one could careless boutta runner up

The way I ride on the beat like a pro suffer on a wave
I got cash on the way so your bitch wanna ride the wave
Rap bars like the legs on that track star you could call em Usain bolts
We ain't in the same lane bro I know it drive you insane bro
So here goes another hit i got these haters sick man I'm fucking the town up
Feeling like Fab and Kiss it's immaculate what I built from the ground up
Drop a verse and fuck these clowns up so many styles I fuck the crowd up
On stage I lite the loud up then tell em turn me up louder
Calm soul heart of gold but these streets cold so I stay wit some wild niggas
They just tryna keep it cool but someone act a fool then they shoot in the crowd nigga
I got a addiction to bad bitches yes I love me me a vixen
And all this cash a nigga getting don't need a cure for these afflictions
Kill the pussy every damn time kill the beat every damn time
I don't one damn lie call me Stevie I'm the franchise
Jumping out the gym watch the boy rise shit I'm winning by a landslide
I run it up keep them hundreds up while these weak niggas on standby

I made the climb to the top of the ladder
Don't got no time for the chatter
I'm making hits like a batter
Knocking em off of the ladder
Run it up Run it up
You wanna talk put some hundreds up
Nowadays I don't talk cuz my money up
I'm the one could careless boutta runner up
I made the climb to the top of the ladder
Don't got no time for the chatter
I'm making hits like a batter
Knocking em off of the ladder
Run it up Run it up
You wanna talk put some hundreds up
Nowadays I don't talk cuz my money up
I'm the one could careless boutta runner up

Written by:
Christopher Gray

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