
Reach The Top Gunna
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[Intro]
(Wheezy beats)
[Chorus]
I wanna show you I’m gon’ reach the top (Reach the top)
I wanna show you I’m gon’ reach the top (Reach the top)
I wanna show you, have this shit on lock (Shit on lock)
I wanna show you, ain’t gon’ fuckin’ stop (Fuckin’ stop)
I wanna show it, I’m gon’ fuckin’ show it (Show it)
I let you blow it, girl I let you blow it (Let you blow it)
I wanna show it, I’m gon’ fuckin’ show it (Fuckin’ show it)
I wanna show it, I’m gon’ let you blow it (Let you blow it)
[Verse 1]
I just wanna sip and po’ it
I wan’ speak it like a poet
I just wanna make the Forbes
Live my life and just enjoy it
I just wanna hit the club and throw it
I just wanna cop another Rollie
Park the Benz and let it drive the Porsche
I’m the coach, I’m ballin’ off the court
I drive it fast, I had to cop the sport
My brand new Mason Martian came with fur
I made a hit and bought a Bentley Spur (Skrr)
Imma show these niggas what I’m worth
Imma kill em’ till their feelings hurt
These bitches say a nigga down to earth
I drop a check and make these bitches work
Ten thousand dollars on a brand new purse
(Wheezy beats)
[Chorus]
I wanna show you I’m gon’ reach the top (Reach the top)
I wanna show you I’m gon’ reach the top (Reach the top)
I wanna show you, have this shit on lock (Shit on lock)
I wanna show you, ain’t gon’ fuckin’ stop (Fuckin’ stop)
I wanna show it, I’m gon’ fuckin’ show it (Show it)
I let you blow it, girl I let you blow it (Let you blow it)
I wanna show it, I’m gon’ fuckin’ show it (Fuckin’ show it)
I wanna show it, I’m gon’ let you blow it (Let you blow it)
[Verse 1]
I just wanna sip and po’ it
I wan’ speak it like a poet
I just wanna make the Forbes
Live my life and just enjoy it
I just wanna hit the club and throw it
I just wanna cop another Rollie
Park the Benz and let it drive the Porsche
I’m the coach, I’m ballin’ off the court
I drive it fast, I had to cop the sport
My brand new Mason Martian came with fur
I made a hit and bought a Bentley Spur (Skrr)
Imma show these niggas what I’m worth
Imma kill em’ till their feelings hurt
These bitches say a nigga down to earth
I drop a check and make these bitches work
Ten thousand dollars on a brand new purse
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