[Intro]
808
HI
Yeah
[Verse 1]
They ain't never been broke as me
They ain't never been richer
They ain't never been known as me
PTSD got lit up
Play your part, never cross the line
Filipino, we floss a lot
Taking pictures with Karl Kani
Mike Amiri, I cop some drops
Giving zero fucks, uno
절대 무릎 안꿇어
Dok2, Gonzo, yeah, you know me
서울 여의도 구로
인천 넘어 Daniel K., I landed
Off to LAX, I planned it
New seeds got planted
Gon' blossom, got plenty
듣고 캥기면 니 잘못
니들 허파안은 곧 칼꽃
힙합 아님 난 할복
발 벗고 나서지 광복
방법 물음
I don't really know
Gotta stay high, gotta keep it low
Perfect balance, meditate
Power circle, let it levitate
Lеt me live my mothafuckin' life
Lifе's a bitch, then I'ma fuck her twice
Manifest it 싹다 적어놔
가짜 힙합 그거 너거나
Book a flight
Fuck it, I'm gone for good
Oh, they tryna make me look bad
Where all the brotherhoods at?
I don't look back, they all shook
Fake ass homies turning all phonies
Now I got more stories
Now I need more storage for my rhymes, glory
Trust me, baby, I got this, actually I been had it
Been tellin', "I'm on my way "
Shut the fuck up, I'm still heading
[Chorus]
To the top, to the guap, to the lot
So hold tight
Been working on it all night
Drilling on it, never polite
To the top, to the guap, to the lot
So hold tight
Been working on it all night
Drilling on it, never polite
[Verse 2]
To the top
At the bottom to the top again
I ain't going back
Knowing that nobody left around me
Everybody left me, I don't go with that
Fake moves, I do my money dance
Steppin' on 'em haters, hunnid racks
Book a stu', then I'm locked in
Hit K-Town, get some honey wings
With Diet Coke, no sweet talk in my system
All I need is some dope beats
Good energy and good wisdom
I ain't never meant to piss them off
Just wanted some peace, one
Love, teach one, each one
Stay motivated with freedom
Keep flowing I'ma be there
이젠 명성 인기 한방 아닌 위대
기대 넘어 그 위에 자리 잡은 뿌리 열릴 new 시대
시계 시간 11에 부러진 바늘 날을 갈아 들고 다시 뽑아 kill 'em
I know where they be at
They know it too where I be at
[Chorus]
To the top, to the guap, to the lot
So hold tight
Been working on it all night
Drilling on it, never polite
To the top, to the guap, to the lot
So hold tight
Been working on it all night
Drilling on it, never polite
[Outro]
Peace
808
HI
Yeah
[Verse 1]
They ain't never been broke as me
They ain't never been richer
They ain't never been known as me
PTSD got lit up
Play your part, never cross the line
Filipino, we floss a lot
Taking pictures with Karl Kani
Mike Amiri, I cop some drops
Giving zero fucks, uno
절대 무릎 안꿇어
Dok2, Gonzo, yeah, you know me
서울 여의도 구로
인천 넘어 Daniel K., I landed
Off to LAX, I planned it
New seeds got planted
Gon' blossom, got plenty
듣고 캥기면 니 잘못
니들 허파안은 곧 칼꽃
힙합 아님 난 할복
발 벗고 나서지 광복
방법 물음
I don't really know
Gotta stay high, gotta keep it low
Perfect balance, meditate
Power circle, let it levitate
Lеt me live my mothafuckin' life
Lifе's a bitch, then I'ma fuck her twice
Manifest it 싹다 적어놔
가짜 힙합 그거 너거나
Book a flight
Fuck it, I'm gone for good
Oh, they tryna make me look bad
Where all the brotherhoods at?
I don't look back, they all shook
Fake ass homies turning all phonies
Now I got more stories
Now I need more storage for my rhymes, glory
Trust me, baby, I got this, actually I been had it
Been tellin', "I'm on my way "
Shut the fuck up, I'm still heading
[Chorus]
To the top, to the guap, to the lot
So hold tight
Been working on it all night
Drilling on it, never polite
To the top, to the guap, to the lot
So hold tight
Been working on it all night
Drilling on it, never polite
[Verse 2]
To the top
At the bottom to the top again
I ain't going back
Knowing that nobody left around me
Everybody left me, I don't go with that
Fake moves, I do my money dance
Steppin' on 'em haters, hunnid racks
Book a stu', then I'm locked in
Hit K-Town, get some honey wings
With Diet Coke, no sweet talk in my system
All I need is some dope beats
Good energy and good wisdom
I ain't never meant to piss them off
Just wanted some peace, one
Love, teach one, each one
Stay motivated with freedom
Keep flowing I'ma be there
이젠 명성 인기 한방 아닌 위대
기대 넘어 그 위에 자리 잡은 뿌리 열릴 new 시대
시계 시간 11에 부러진 바늘 날을 갈아 들고 다시 뽑아 kill 'em
I know where they be at
They know it too where I be at
[Chorus]
To the top, to the guap, to the lot
So hold tight
Been working on it all night
Drilling on it, never polite
To the top, to the guap, to the lot
So hold tight
Been working on it all night
Drilling on it, never polite
[Outro]
Peace
( Dok2 )
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