AM4RI - At The Tøp

Yah
I'm at the top
I'm at the top
I'm at the top
Yah
Aye
I'm at top
The niggas with we yah we never gon flop
Chopper break him down
Till he is a crop
Haters talking if I'm ever gone stop
Better know that I'm never gone stop
Time is ticking like the hand on a clock
Love it when she put her hand on my
Yah
I'm at the top the world
Something like juice
At least he got a girl
All those diamonds and purls
Sittin on neck
Nigga I'm still with no girl
But I do not care about that
I get to the cheddar
I'm talking the jack
I'm putting my name
Right there on the map
I'm putting my gang
Right there on my back
And my money it flip like an acrobat
And
My diamonds two tone like some Apple Jacks
And my vibe you can't get rid of that
I don't get mad
I'll just send a threat
Send a few shots
To where your mama at
You send shots
It's over the internet
I'm not into that
Yah
I'm not into that
Yah
I'm not into that
Yah
Yah
When I pull up to your city
We can whip in g550
Got her hanging out the window
She excited
She show titties
Got the bro's they in the car
Blast my music
We get litty
We get litty
Ayo
They thought I was done
I ain't done
Lets Go
My mind see some
Red
So you know it's getting trippy
And we pack them inferred
And we keep on the blicky
Just in case they try and slide
Benadorem that's sticky vicky
When I pull up to your city
It get litty
We can whip in g550
Whip
Whip
Whip
In a g550
Got her hanging out the window
She excited
She show titties
Got the bro's they car
Blast my music
We get litty
We get litty
Oh yah
Oh yah
Oh yah

Written by:
Amari Butler

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