On Top

[Chorus]

I will never go full broke (That's right!)

I been trying to mind my business

I swear I've wanted it since six years old

Tell myself "Work hard, one day you'll get it"

Now we on top, on top (On top!)

Yeah, we on top (On top!)

Yeah, we on top (On top!)

I will never go full broke (That's right!)

I been trying to mind my business

I swear I've wanted it since six years old

Tell myself "Work hard, one day you'll get it"

Now we on top, on top (On top!)

Yeah, we on top (On top!)

Yeah, we on top (On top!)

[Verse 1: Jelly Roll]

Still the most wanted, put my face on the poster

Streets cold so I came with the toaster

Came in the game, put that thang in the choker

I'm from Gotham like my name was the Joker

Whole lotta scars, I smile about it

Forgive me if my nose got some powder on it

I give it to these motherfuckers how they want it

I never ran from the ghosts when the house was haunted

Grew up in the swamp land, it was God's plan that I'll pop man

And I ended up on top man, now I'm smashing, I trip acid

And Imagine Dragons like some kind of a rock band

Told ya'll, I'm playing to win

I said it from the jump, I won't say it again

I'm just getting started, I'm breaking it in

I told Merkules, he's like my Canadian twin

People wanna see if I'ma fuck up again

And wind up back there, stuck in the pen

Splitting honey buns with a couple of my friends

Now it's Wagyu with the butterfly shrimp

Talk about me like an old wives' tale

Speaking of wives', put the money in white bales

And my bitch ass is as fat as a white whale

Real thoroughbred, I swear she a Clydesdale

Old school melodies stuck in my head

Hear a lot of critics, I'm like "Fuck what they said"

Mad 'cause they bitch ended up in my bed

She cook me eggs and she butter my bread

Never felt so good to feel so lost

Never felt so good to feel so boss

Hop on in 'til the wheels fall off

Have you ever seen leather that feels so soft?

[Chorus]

I will never go full broke (That's right!)

I been trying to mind my business

I swear I've wanted it since six years old

Tell myself "Work hard, one day you'll get it"

Now we on top, on top (On top!)

Yeah, we on top (On top!)

Yeah, we on top (On top!)

[Verse 2: Merkules]

Trying to forget about the pain I was feeling

Could'a been a hero, I remained as a villain

They in last place so they hate that I'm winning

Bang-bang-bang-bang, blood stains on the ceiling

I don't need ya'll help, you just left me out to rot

I'ma different kind of artist, you can't put me in a box

Phone ringing, hit ignore, they just looking for they shot

Motherfuckers always wonder what I'm cooking in the pot

I don't give a fuck about your top ten favorite list

If you're Canadian, it's probably got my name in it

"No, I don't do features, okay? That's it

'Cause nowadays, you couldn't pay me to baby sit"

And I find it kind of hard to have a positive outlook

All these new-school rappers do not even sound good

I just wanna know who's really out there coppin' they albums

'Cause all they doing is influencing the garbage that's out now

I don't get it

Maybe I'm my own worst critic

Or maybe I'm just saying it while everybody think it

If I say it on a record then I went out there and did it

If that whole scene died, I don't think I'd really miss it

I'm the bad guy now 'cause I'm brutally honest

Put me and you on the same stage and you'd get demolished

And you don't want these problems, hakuna matata

My crew full of shottas, they rob you if your shoes are designer

I'm the truth and anomaly, I rap and you get inspired

So you deny it, but we all know the truth and you lying

So who wanna try me? I'm ready for the smoke that you mentioned

I'm getting threats all day but I don't even stress it

'Cause I'm my own man, all these dudes are so co-dependent

They couldn't tie they own shoes, I hope you know you're pathetic

I'm on a whole different wave length, I just wanna say "Thanks"

I just killed these rappers all at once, so lets say grace

[Chorus]

I will never go full broke (That's right!)

I been trying to mind my business

I swear I've wanted it since six years old

Tell myself "Work hard, one day you'll get it"

Now we on top, on top (On top!)

Yeah, we on top (On top!)

Yeah, we on top (On top!)

[Verse 3: Rittz]

You motherfuckers goin' raw like caviar and tuna tartare

My crew be laughing at your shitty music, "har-har"

All you do is pause when you spit and say "yah"

My advice to you is not to quit your day job

Even in designer sneakers, you be lookin' 'K-Mart'

I'm looking down like "Woah, what're those, Dr. Scholl's Brand?"

Stolen identity, you couldn't fit the program

You was just a dope man, now you got a Skoal can?

Old School pro Vans, now homie, hang ten

Dressing like a skater, hate a bandwagon rider

Happy you a fan but I can't stand beside ya

You dap me then I ran for some hand sanitizer

You slime ball, douchebag, copying the Migos, what's next

Let me guess, you depressed like XXX was, ex-drug addict

Only habit that you have is lyin' pussy, took a percocet and did a little meth once

Now your life is messed up, lies homie, 'fess up

Hard for you to write because your life ain't interesting

Ain't no longevity ensuring time is of the essence

Now you floating in the mainstream

You need the swimming lessons

Sinkin' deeper, you'll get eaten, I'm a great white shark

Reppin' for my county 'til I'm dead and they embalm me

Throw the north-side, high in the A-I-R

Who in the fuck are you with the nuts to say my name, white boy?

That was stupid, somebody should've warned you not to play with Rittz

They say I'm underground, I made it up the basement steps

My inner circle got a deadly reputation

They been eating off my plate

So when they shit they cash a favor in

Street connection like a cable man

But my patience been, paper-thin

Thinkin' that they would take a hint

Make 'em miss for dissin' me

Pray and say amen

CNT is like the Army better yet the Navy, bitch

Rittz

[Chorus]

I will never go full broke (That's right!)

I been trying to mind my business

I swear I've wanted it since six years old

Tell myself "Work hard, one day you'll get it"

Now we on top, on top (On top!)

Yeah, we on top (On top!)

Yeah, we on top (On top!)

I will never go full broke (That's right!)

I been trying to mind my business

I swear I've wanted it since six years old

Tell myself "Work hard, one day you'll get it"

Now we on top, on top (On top!)

Yeah, we on top (On top!)

Yeah, we on top (On top!)