On Top (feat. M Huncho)

I was gonna rip his heart out, I'm the best ever

I'm the most brutal and vicious and most ruthless

Champion there's ever been

There's no one can stop me

Links is a conquerer, no, I'm Alexander, he's no Alexander

I'm the best ever, there's never been anybody as ruthless

I'm Sonny Listen I'm Jack

I'm on top of my shit, I made racks to get rich

I been out on these cold streets more time, ain't got time for my bitch

I'm on top of my shit, I made racks to get rich

I been out on these cold streets more time, ain't got time for my bitch

I'm on top of my shit, I made racks to get rich

I been out on these cold streets more time, ain't got time for my bitch

I'm on top of my shit, I made racks to get rich

I been out on these cold streets more time, ain't got time for my bitch

Ain't got time for my bitch, I been tryna get rich

Had broke boys tryin' to test me, trust me, ain't got time for that ish

I told you I lost my mum, that was shit

And the pain in my heart is deep, I can't lift

I guess it's time to put the pain aside

But this life of mine has been a crazy ride, oh, yeah

What about you?

Used to be lame in school

They don't wanna make money then

So I guess right now that makes you a fool

Got girls tellin' me they wanna know D'One

Like damn, we think you so cool

Mama told me not to trust these hoes

So I think that is the main rule

And you know D'One is a hustler

Never ever in my life been a shuffler

A bad ring me in your waffler

I think you got the wrong guy, Mr. Officer

Liar

It's D'One, D'One

If you put me in a booth, I'ma kill any song

Wanna hit notes with the Madison pre like

Come babes, jump in my Addison Lee 'cause

I'm so hot like fire

Come where me at like a tire

Tryna face me, retire

Catch D'One posted on a flyer

When I smoke kush I go higher

Step to different attire

Star with the movie, Mike Myers

All these bitches gettin' cut like pliers

I'm on top of my shit, I made racks to get rich

I been out on these cold streets more time, ain't got time for my bitch

I'm on top of my shit, I made racks to get rich

I been out on these cold streets more time, ain't got time for my bitch

I'm on top of my shit, I made racks to get rich

I been out on these cold streets more time, ain't got time for my bitch

I'm on top of my shit, I made racks to get rich

I been out on these cold streets more time, ain't got time for my bitch

I'm on top of my shit, this bitch on top of my dick

Got a whole box to break down right now

No, I ain't got time for your shit

No, I ain't got time for no rest

I ain't got time for no sleep

Flip, flip, and repeat

Still stuck in these streets, damn

Real brothers by my side and

Grey hairs comin' quick, look

There's stress on my mind

But I ain't runnin' from shit

I been out here on my own, yeah

Been out here and seein' fours, yeah

But where were you when I see nerds

You were lotionin' on your phone yeah

Hey, hey, all of these people are nuisance

I'm in the car, got me loose, and back in the country

My life is movie, sorry, excuse me, sorry, excuse me

I'm the one with the pure green

I'm just D'One in the hood, P

Lashin' and dashin' these groupies

Pour up a two for my Percy

Showin' her the love to the wrong guy

So I ain't showin' no mercy

Give me a drink, man, I'm thirsty

And there's Jakes right behind me

I don't wanna get on top, so I stay on top

Hit the pedal, I'm off, 'cause big country

These stays on top of his shit

I'm on top of my shit, I made racks to get rich

I been out on these cold streets more time, ain't got time for my bitch

I'm on top of my shit, I made racks to get rich

I been out on these cold streets more time, ain't got time for my bitch

I'm on top of my shit, I made racks to get rich

I been out on these cold streets more time, ain't got time for my bitch

I'm on top of my shit, I made racks to get rich

I been out on these cold streets more time, ain't got time for my bitch

I'm on top of my shit, I made racks to get rich

I been out on these cold streets more time, ain't got time for my bitch

I'm on top of my shit, I made racks to get rich

I been out on these cold streets more time, ain't got time for my bitch