On Top

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Merkules & Jelly Roll & Rittz - Rap

On Top

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[Chorus] I will never go full broke (That's right!) I been trying to mind my business I swear I've wanted it since six years old Tell myself "Work hard, one day you'll get it" Now we on top, on top (On top!) Yeah, we on top (On top!) Yeah, we on top (On top!) I will never go full broke (That's right!) I been trying to mind my business I swear I've wanted it since six years old Tell myself "Work hard, one day you'll get it" Now we on top, on top (On top!) Yeah, we on top (On top!) Yeah, we on top (On top!) [Verse 1: Jelly Roll] Still the most wanted, put my face on the poster Streets cold so I came with the toaster Came in the game, put that thang in the choker I'm from Gotham like my name was the Joker Whole lotta scars, I smile about it Forgive me if my nose got some powder on it I give it to these motherfuckers how they want it I never ran from the ghosts when the house was haunted Grew up in the swamp land, it was God's plan that I'll pop man And I ended up on top man, now I'm smashing, I trip acid And Imagine Dragons like some kind of a rock band Told ya'll, I'm playing to win I said it from the jump, I won't say it again I'm just getting started, I'm breaking it in I told Merkules, he's like my Canadian twin People wanna see if I'ma fuck up again And wind up back there, stuck in the pen Splitting honey buns with a couple of my friends Now it's Wagyu with the butterfly shrimp Talk about me like an old wives' tale Speaking of wives', put the money in white bales And my bitch ass is as fat as a white whale Real thoroughbred, I swear she a Clydesdale Old school melodies stuck in my head Hear a lot of critics, I'm like "Fuck what they said" Mad 'cause they bitch ended up in my bed She cook me eggs and she butter my bread Never felt so good to feel so lost Never felt so good to feel so boss Hop on in 'til the wheels fall off Have you ever seen leather that feels so soft? [Chorus] I will never go full broke (That's right!) I been trying to mind my business I swear I've wanted it since six years old Tell myself "Work hard, one day you'll get it" Now we on top, on top (On top!) Yeah, we on top (On top!) Yeah, we on top (On top!) [Verse 2: Merkules] Trying to forget about the pain I was feeling Could'a been a hero, I remained as a villain They in last place so they hate that I'm winning Bang-bang-bang-bang, blood stains on the ceiling I don't need ya'll help, you just left me out to rot I'ma different kind of artist, you can't put me in a box Phone ringing, hit ignore, they just looking for they shot Motherfuckers always wonder what I'm cooking in the pot I don't give a fuck about your top ten favorite list If you're Canadian, it's probably got my name in it "No, I don't do features, okay? That's it 'Cause nowadays, you couldn't pay me to baby sit" And I find it kind of hard to have a positive outlook All these new-school rappers do not even sound good I just wanna know who's really out there coppin' they albums 'Cause all they doing is influencing the garbage that's out now I don't get it Maybe I'm my own worst critic Or maybe I'm just saying it while everybody think it If I say it on a record then I went out there and did it If that whole scene died, I don't think I'd really miss it I'm the bad guy now 'cause I'm brutally honest Put me and you on the same stage and you'd get demolished And you don't want these problems, hakuna matata My crew full of shottas, they rob you if your shoes are designer I'm the truth and anomaly, I rap and you get inspired So you deny it, but we all know the truth and you lying So who wanna try me? I'm ready for the smoke that you mentioned I'm getting threats all day but I don't even stress it 'Cause I'm my own man, all these dudes are so co-dependent They couldn't tie they own shoes, I hope you know you're pathetic I'm on a whole different wave length, I just wanna say "Thanks" I just killed these rappers all at once, so lets say grace [Chorus] I will never go full broke (That's right!) I been trying to mind my business I swear I've wanted it since six years old Tell myself "Work hard, one day you'll get it" Now we on top, on top (On top!) Yeah, we on top (On top!) Yeah, we on top (On top!) [Verse 3: Rittz] You motherfuckers goin' raw like caviar and tuna tartare My crew be laughing at your shitty music, "har-har" All you do is pause when you spit and say "yah" My advice to you is not to quit your day job Even in designer sneakers, you be lookin' 'K-Mart' I'm looking down like "Woah, what're those, Dr. Scholl's Brand?" Stolen identity, you couldn't fit the program You was just a dope man, now you got a Skoal can? Old School pro Vans, now homie, hang ten Dressing like a skater, hate a bandwagon rider Happy you a fan but I can't stand beside ya You dap me then I ran for some hand sanitizer You slime ball, douchebag, copying the Migos, what's next Let me guess, you depressed like XXX was, ex-drug addict Only habit that you have is lyin' pussy, took a percocet and did a little meth once Now your life is messed up, lies homie, 'fess up Hard for you to write because your life ain't interesting Ain't no longevity ensuring time is of the essence Now you floating in the mainstream You need the swimming lessons Sinkin' deeper, you'll get eaten, I'm a great white shark Reppin' for my county 'til I'm dead and they embalm me Throw the north-side, high in the A-I-R Who in the fuck are you with the nuts to say my name, white boy? That was stupid, somebody should've warned you not to play with Rittz They say I'm underground, I made it up the basement steps My inner circle got a deadly reputation They been eating off my plate So when they shit they cash a favor in Street connection like a cable man But my patience been, paper-thin Thinkin' that they would take a hint Make 'em miss for dissin' me Pray and say amen CNT is like the Army better yet the Navy, bitch Rittz [Chorus] I will never go full broke (That's right!) I been trying to mind my business I swear I've wanted it since six years old Tell myself "Work hard, one day you'll get it" Now we on top, on top (On top!) Yeah, we on top (On top!) Yeah, we on top (On top!) I will never go full broke (That's right!) I been trying to mind my business I swear I've wanted it since six years old Tell myself "Work hard, one day you'll get it" Now we on top, on top (On top!) Yeah, we on top (On top!) Yeah, we on top (On top!)

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Credits

Writers
  • Rittz
  • Jelly Roll
  • Merkules