[Hook]
Still on top, I ain't never gone fall away, gone fall away, no
Prayin' that I drop, but I'm like no, not today, not today
Lookin' in the face of danger, must've had a guardian angel
'Cause I'm still on top and I'm never gonna fall, never gonna fall
[Verse 1: Twista]
Gotta be honest about it, look at the life that I'm livin'
A nigga lovin' the money and I'm addicted to women
It's gettin' hard to keep track wit' all the paper I'm spendin'
But I'mma make it all back like it was dope in the kitchen
I been handlin' my business, my accountant is livid
We're strugglin' to hustlin', wasn't no time to be timid
Told my baby not to worry, I'll be back in a minute
'Cause I be chasin' the money and I'll be back when I get it
Never slow down (never), hundred miles per hour
When I'm smokin' them ounces of sour that got me zoned out
This is how it goes now:
Pick up a couple of shorties, gettin' naughty up in the Bentley
Then we roll out
Don't you wish you could live this life
You ain't even drippin' hard enough to feel this ice
You ain't even qualified to be on a level of a god personified
In a physical to kill this vibe
[Hook]
Still on top, I ain't never gone fall away, gone fall away, no
Prayin' that I drop, but I'm like no, not today, not today
Lookin' in the face of danger, must've had a guardian angel
'Cause I'm still on top and I'm never gonna fall, never gonna fall
Still on top, I ain't never gone fall away, gone fall away, no
Prayin' that I drop, but I'm like no, not today, not today
Lookin' in the face of danger, must've had a guardian angel
'Cause I'm still on top and I'm never gonna fall, never gonna fall
[Verse 1: Twista]
Gotta be honest about it, look at the life that I'm livin'
A nigga lovin' the money and I'm addicted to women
It's gettin' hard to keep track wit' all the paper I'm spendin'
But I'mma make it all back like it was dope in the kitchen
I been handlin' my business, my accountant is livid
We're strugglin' to hustlin', wasn't no time to be timid
Told my baby not to worry, I'll be back in a minute
'Cause I be chasin' the money and I'll be back when I get it
Never slow down (never), hundred miles per hour
When I'm smokin' them ounces of sour that got me zoned out
This is how it goes now:
Pick up a couple of shorties, gettin' naughty up in the Bentley
Then we roll out
Don't you wish you could live this life
You ain't even drippin' hard enough to feel this ice
You ain't even qualified to be on a level of a god personified
In a physical to kill this vibe
[Hook]
Still on top, I ain't never gone fall away, gone fall away, no
Prayin' that I drop, but I'm like no, not today, not today
Lookin' in the face of danger, must've had a guardian angel
'Cause I'm still on top and I'm never gonna fall, never gonna fall
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