[Hook]
Sure they wonder where we headed
Guess it’s to the top
Till we get it, it ain’t never gon stop
It ain’t never gone
It ain’t never gon stop
Till we get it, till we get it, it ain’t never gon stop
Yo they wonder where we headed
Guess it’s to the top
Till we get it, it ain't never gon stop
It ain’t never stoppin', till I drop in, in my coffin
Till then I'ma keep it on lock
[Verse 1]
Imma keep it one hundred, never fronted
Said I did it, then I done it
Man I'm sharper than you motherfuckers
Even when I'm blunted
Knowing imma kill it
I can feel it in my stomach
Boy, I run it
Bring you motherfuckers to the summit
Watch you plummet, watch you fall
I've been waitin’ on my call
You’ve been clogging’ up my path
You don't need to be involved
I’ll delete you, problem solved
Now my lane open, game broken
[?] over dough
Got me chain smoking Js
Just to cope with the stress
Nonetheless clear-headed
When I bless instrumentals
With the text, boy I'm next
Bout’ to drop a bomb on flex
Yeah, I got a lotta views
But I'm ready for the cheques
Put a X on you rappers like a Voodoo doll
Imma do my shit and you do yall
Keep a distance, I’m grown
Yall some infants no resemblance
We different
I’m too persistent
Sure they wonder where we headed
Guess it’s to the top
Till we get it, it ain’t never gon stop
It ain’t never gone
It ain’t never gon stop
Till we get it, till we get it, it ain’t never gon stop
Yo they wonder where we headed
Guess it’s to the top
Till we get it, it ain't never gon stop
It ain’t never stoppin', till I drop in, in my coffin
Till then I'ma keep it on lock
[Verse 1]
Imma keep it one hundred, never fronted
Said I did it, then I done it
Man I'm sharper than you motherfuckers
Even when I'm blunted
Knowing imma kill it
I can feel it in my stomach
Boy, I run it
Bring you motherfuckers to the summit
Watch you plummet, watch you fall
I've been waitin’ on my call
You’ve been clogging’ up my path
You don't need to be involved
I’ll delete you, problem solved
Now my lane open, game broken
[?] over dough
Got me chain smoking Js
Just to cope with the stress
Nonetheless clear-headed
When I bless instrumentals
With the text, boy I'm next
Bout’ to drop a bomb on flex
Yeah, I got a lotta views
But I'm ready for the cheques
Put a X on you rappers like a Voodoo doll
Imma do my shit and you do yall
Keep a distance, I’m grown
Yall some infants no resemblance
We different
I’m too persistent
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