To The Top

Yeah
 Free G-Five, on a G5
 Yeah, yeah, yeah
 Toast to 'em all
 She said she love me but I know the truth,
 She been fuckin' my dawg (My dawg and all)
 Lately I been feelin' crazy so I ain't been answerin' calls
 I just been gettin' the money and savin' it
 Keepin' my back on the wall
 I'm never gon' fall
 Straight to the money no stop
 I'ma go straight to the stars
 Free all of my niggas sittin' in the cell blocks
 I'ma give it all I got
 I'ma go straight to the stars
 Condo at the top floor
 We was so high, you can ask God
 You can ask God
 I know they hate it, I see they faces, they mad I made it
 I'm on they ass, I'm gettin' this bag, I ran it up fast
 Stand up in they chair so no apology
 Mama sent a text that she proud of me
 Youngins in the hood watchin' out for me
 Money all colors like monopoly
 Park the Jeep, hop in the VIP
 Stay on they ass, stay on they neck
 Keep me a check
 Viper came yellow, I painted it red
 And I paid cash, you heard what I said
 Goin' crazy, I been feelin' the rage
 Last year I was sittin' in the cage
 This year I'm goin' all the way
 Taking drugs, tryna ease the pain
 I see 'em watchin'
 They on my drip, they tryna follow the wave
 They on my pave
 They know that I'm paid, ain't been in town in days
 Most of these niggas they old news
 All these bitches been ran through
 I'ma save all the fifties and keep the hundreds
 Then spend all the dubs on getting money
 Straight from the 'jects to a jet
 We been gettin' real fly
 Free G-Five, on a G5
 Balmain denim, no Levis
 Strapped to a T, you want war with us
 Dually sit up like an armored truck
 I brought it out, it's a one of one
 Nigga screaming gang, they ain't one of us
 Toast to 'em all
 She said she love me but I know the truth
 She been fuckin' my dawg (My dawg and all)
 Lately I been feelin' crazy so I ain't been answerin' calls
 I just been gettin' the money and savin' it
 Keepin' my back on the wall
 I'm never gon' fall
 Straight to the money no stop
 I'ma go straight to the top
 Free all of my niggas sittin' in the cell blocks
 I'ma give it all I got
 I'ma go straight to the stars
 Condo at the top floor
 We was so high, you can ask God
 You can ask God
 Draped down in Gucci, she rock Givenchy, she matchin' my fly
 I know it's wrong, but fuck if it's wrong, I don't wanna be right
 Let's take a trip, if we leave now, we can land tonight
 We gon' take a trip to Dubai, guarantee you won't see nobody
 Nobody safe where I come from
 Young niggas goin' straight dumb
 50 hollow tips in each drum
 Throwing fours up with Lil one
 Hoppin' out trucks, we suited up, we ready for war, yeah
 Yeah that's my boy, that's really my dawg
 We went from boys to men
 Straight to the money no stop
 I'ma give it all I got
 I'ma give it all I got
 I'ma give it all I got
 Straight to the money no stop
 I'ma go straight to the top
 I'ma go straight to the top
 I'ma go straight to the top