Top of the Mountain

Lyrics

[Intro: Lil Keed, Robb Bank$ & Yung Bans] Yeah Yeah, yeah (Nuri the G.O.A.T) Yeah, yeah Nigga, yeah Hell yeah (Y'all rocking with DJ Scheme, lil' bitch) [Chorus: Lil Keed] I'm lit, the bad bitch (Let's go) I'm havin' (Keed talk to 'em), I ride with (Keed talk to 'em) What the fuck do you think? Rocking Cuban link chains, man, rocking Cuban link wrist Why the fuck her heart matching my McQueens? If I catch her lookin', I stash in Amiri jeans Nigga, I'm so up, nah, I can't complain Got this shit sewed up, I ain't playing no games [Verse 1: Lil Keed] Yeah, I swallow my breath, damn, ain't none of 'em skinny Baby mama been gettin' rack 'fore me, I ain't even bluffin' (Hey) So many racks goddamn, shit look like Teletubby And my main bitch clutching (Hey) It gon' get ugly (It is), it gon' get ridiculous I'm rocking Range Rovеrs, whipping the Maybach and the Bentlеy My focus is on a hundred million Nah, I ain't even stuntin' your business Ten black trucks with a hundred rounds in 'em, is a whole lot of killin' If we can't get you, then your partner gettin' it [Chorus: Lil Keed] I'm lit, the bad bitch (Let's go) I'm havin' (Keed talk to 'em), I ride with (Keed talk to 'em) What the fuck do you think? Rocking Cuban link chains, man, rocking Cuban link wrist Why the fuck her heart matching my McQueens? If I catch her lookin', I stash in Amiri jeans I stash in Amiri jeans, I stash in Amiri jeans I stash in Amiri jeans, I stash in Amiri jeans [Verse 2: Lil Keed] Just know it's payday, yeah, when I'm in the place Yeah, my partners round me JPay so I'm sending bands Yeah, shooters on top of the roof, you play with me, they hit your head Yeah, they think I'm in Paris, nah, I'm up in Patterson Yeah, my car, it look like it's roller bladin', I'm on Forgies I promise to God, none of these bitches is ignoring me Had to slow down 'cause these bitches was after my fortune I'm at the top of the mountain where the lions roaring, ha [Chorus: Lil Keed] I'm lit, the bad bitch (Let's go) I'm havin' (Keed talk to 'em), I ride with (Keed talk to 'em) What the fuck do you think? Rocking Cuban link chains, man, rocking Cuban link wrist Why the fuck her heart matching my McQueens? If I catch her lookin', I stash in Amiri jeans I stash in Amiri jeans, I stash in Amiri jeans I stash in Amiri jeans, I stash in Amiri jeans