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On top of the money on top of the flows Top of the charts on top of the globe Built a machine and it's top of the line Started with nothing I'm watching it grow On top of my dollars on top of the gold You ain't on top of your shit and it shows Top of the morning get top in the morning It's a long story watch it unfold Minding my business and finding a bag Got use to the shit I was dying to have Used to put chips in a Frito Lay truck to get paid It was honestly kind of a drag I got it popping told 'em I quit I sold the Mazda and packed up my shit I had a girl at the time but we split Moved to LA cuz I needed a lift I got a fear over getting complacent Too many friends with a talent that waste it Feels like it bothers me more than it bothers them how is that possible homie I hate it I know what I got know what I need Life keep on moving slow down the speed Buried my friend when he died I was drinking to cope that's not how you properly grieve I've seen some shit that you wouldn't believe I've gotten swindled and I've been deceived I thought I had it all figured out then huh damn I was young and naive On top of the money on top of the flows Top of the charts on top of the globe Built a machine and it's top of the line Started with nothing I'm watching it grow On top of my dollars on top of the gold You ain't on top of your shit and it shows Top of the morning get top in the morning It's a long story watch it unfold
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Song Details
- Duration
- 01:40
- Key
- 10
- Tempo
- 125 BPM