Young Thug
Young Thug - Who's On Top songtekst
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MPA, what up? (Rich Gang) It's Thugga, Thugga baby Got my whole crew behind me I want you to say, say RIP to my big dawgs lets pray Me falling off any time soon? No way Im ballin' for a lifetime and a day And I get money, that shit run in my family Let them goons get on your head, yea they from Los Angeles Anything I ask them to do, do believe they handle it I got one question just answer it Who's on top? And I'm sitting back thinking of a master plan Trap going crazy, we smoking shit from Amsterdam I been doing this for a very long time now The only option is climbing up, ain't no falling down And I been a Young Thug, and I'mma get wicked bout that paper Momma always told me to shit on all haters (?) you can call 'em glaciers Comin' to get they cash, this ain't the movie takers See me and (?), see me and (?), I could shoot the work I don't need no shooter with me cause I'm shooting first I'm such a boss, somewhere eating a healthy meal Runnin' in and out the marina, we in Beverly Hills MPA, what up? (Rich Gang) It's Thugga, Thugga baby Got my whole crew behind me I want you to say, say RIP to my big dawgs lets pray Me falling off any time soon? No way Im ballin' for a lifetime and a day And I get money, that shit run in my family Let them goons get on your head, yea they from Los Angeles Anything I ask them to do, do believe they handle it I got one question just answer it Who's on top? And I'm sitting back thinking of a master plan Trap going crazy, we smoking shit from Amsterdam I been doing this for a very long time now The only option is climbing up, ain't no falling down And I been a Young Thug, and I'mma get wicked bout that paper Momma always told me to shit on all haters (?) you can call 'em glaciers Comin' to get they cash, this ain't the movie takers See me and (?), see me and (?), I could shoot the work I don't need no shooter with me cause I'm shooting first I'm such a boss, somewhere eating a healthy meal Runnin' in and out the marina, we in Beverly Hills They got me thinkin' like Einstein with the number I got a money vision, all I see is commas I want the sleep dreaming, going down the money tunnel Dreams come to reality, don't you wake me for nothin' I'm livin' out my dream, everyday countin' money Rental car traffic traffickin', movin' strong packages I stay strapped so the kid move rapidly Ain't shit sweet, let the iron fill his cavity Goons on go, and they kill for the passionate Bitch I got a money high, I think I lost gravity And it ain't shit you can tell me Money runnin' out the ass, you can smell me