Top G

I've been looking at my life

Look at everything I've done

Look at everything I lost to go get everything I want

Yeah, they said I got five years, then they said I got fat

But I'm home now, the only thing fat's the bread that I stack

I'm what these fuck boys are trying to be

That's why they're lying on me

You were seeking validation, I was buying the key

I ain't asking no one to give my flowers

I don't want any flowers when flowers die in a week

While these diamonds are forever

She wants this to last forever

Still deciding if I let her while I'm writing her a letter

Every time they try and take me out I seem to prevail

They wanna leave me in jail, still I find peace in a cell

Now I'm looking at my life, thinking it's crazy how I ball

I put four paintings on the wall and paid like 80 for them all

They'll take a bullet in real life before they take me for a fool

Let this life get to my head, I had mistaken it for cool

Now I feel naked with no tools like I feel naked with no jewels

Sometimes, man, I feel like I can't take it anymore

My heart's already broken, so nobody can break it any more

I broke through the rap door, but I'm still breaking all these laws

You won't find a guy like me 'cause they don't make 'em anymore

Just got another opp clapped up, we gave him his applause

You know how my shooters get, when it started raining then it poured

I'm gonna keep grinding till there's nothing I ain't able to afford

I swear I feel like Andrew Tate

Lock me up and slam the gate

Watching what I plan to say

Only 'cause they plan to hate

Ten watches, like I'm Tate

Big foreigns, like I'm Tate

Say what I want, like Tate

Couldn't if I tried to hate

I swear I feel like Andrew Tate

Lock me up and slam the gate

Watching what I plan to say

Only 'cause they plan to hate

Ten watches, like I'm Tate

Big foreigns, like I'm Tate

Say what I want, like Tate

Couldn't if I tried to hate

I'm going crazy on these beats

We're going crazy in the streets

You ain't making any Ps, that's why she's lazy in the sheets

I'll get you laid up in the sheets, and couple paigons my receipts

Talking blazed up in the seats for what they pay me for a feat.

Now it's like every three months my jeweller's making me a piece

I used to buy my chains and get my chains all taken by police

The last time they try and take my chains on statements and receipts

Can't decipher what I'm making from these beats to what I make up in the streets

We make them sit down

We make 'em retreat

While I'm sitting down in Mercedes picking out the suedes for the seats

So many of my **** sitting down in cages for heats

I try and tell them slow down, it's like a race to defeat

But when it comes to watch faces, I ain't racist, my G

White faces, chocolate faces, more mixed races than me

You want me on the stage? Then you should know my face isn't cheap

And it's likely I came with the heat, just in case it was peak

I swear I feel like Andrew Tate

Lock me up and slam the gate

Watching what I plan to say

Only 'cause they plan to hate

Ten watches, like I'm Tate

Big foreigns, like I'm Tate

Say what I want, like Tate

Couldn't if I tried to hate

I swear I feel like Andrew Tate

Lock me up and slam the gate

Watching what I plan to say

Only 'cause they plan to hate

Ten watches, like I'm Tate

Big foreigns, like I'm Tate

Say what I want, like Tate

Couldn't if I tried to hate