[Hook]
I feel like we on top of the world
From the bottom to the top and now we made it
Don't you feel like we on top of the world
Don't you feel like it, don't you feel like me
I feel like we on top of the world
Everyday we living our dreams, yeah
Don't you feel like we on top of the world
Don't you feel like it, Don't you feel like me
[Verse 1]
I was Raider like Madden
Put the charger on McFaddens
Glidin' through the streets like Aladdin
Gravity mad at me, cause I'm gradually passing these lames
I couldn't read but I was good with them fractions
Riding through the hood in the Aston
I'm lyin' but it sound good in what I'm rappin'
Speaking of rapping all you rappers do is copyright
That's why I gotta get my shit patent
Never had pretty teeth
So I smile wide
Smoking in the bronco
I'm mile high
I get money like Mike
But my style's fly
Told you I was going to the top
How could you doubt
My potential with these pencils
And instrumentals im into
Look what God sent you
A prince who'll never pretend to
Be something he's not, but
Believe something he's not
That's why everyone steering with me
When we come in the spots
I feel like we on top of the world
From the bottom to the top and now we made it
Don't you feel like we on top of the world
Don't you feel like it, don't you feel like me
I feel like we on top of the world
Everyday we living our dreams, yeah
Don't you feel like we on top of the world
Don't you feel like it, Don't you feel like me
[Verse 1]
I was Raider like Madden
Put the charger on McFaddens
Glidin' through the streets like Aladdin
Gravity mad at me, cause I'm gradually passing these lames
I couldn't read but I was good with them fractions
Riding through the hood in the Aston
I'm lyin' but it sound good in what I'm rappin'
Speaking of rapping all you rappers do is copyright
That's why I gotta get my shit patent
Never had pretty teeth
So I smile wide
Smoking in the bronco
I'm mile high
I get money like Mike
But my style's fly
Told you I was going to the top
How could you doubt
My potential with these pencils
And instrumentals im into
Look what God sent you
A prince who'll never pretend to
Be something he's not, but
Believe something he's not
That's why everyone steering with me
When we come in the spots
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