[Lyric] At the Top (Nsy Roro)

[Intro]
And I’m in the bay making plays for the summer end
2022 imma prolly touch a hunnid bands
Always talkin shit lil bitch but the muzzle in
Barkin on da net ion even have too understand
I counted a check sent a text with my other hand
Always chasing checks 24/7 running man

[Verse 1]
Juggin and finessing
Then they pull up and they wet em
Ya they look at what im doin tryna copy they obsessing
I like getting checks and takin bitches to go spend em
And I’m killing all deez beats someone gotta come arrest me
And boy if you gotta problem be a man and just adress me
Ya I’m on thеy radar they say Roro unexpectеd
Turn my Ws too ms you would think that I’m dyslexic

[Bridge]
Fucked up in da head like an island boy
Talking too his bitch something I enjoy
Sayin you was tuff but you lying boyy
And I’m getting sturdy like an Irish boyyy
And I stay fly like a pilot boyyyy
Spreading like a mf virus boyyy
[Chorus]
Ya he dropped a new song it gon flop flop flop
Feelin un appreciated when he drop drop drop
If you talk down Matt he finna pop pop pop
I ain’t finna tell you shit you an opp opp opp
Lookin in my pocket see them knot knot knots
Me and sacred gon be chillin at da top top top

[Verse 2]
Laugh at this beat like ha ha ha
Look at my fit, you know how much this cost
Yo’ bitch she giving me top in the drop
Nigga you might aswell drop
Before you get hit with this Glock, 19
I know you seeing the watch
I know you seeing the clock
Tick, tick, tick, that’s your time
That shit is over
Know that I’m pressing
All of my songs is impressive
Keep me a Smith and Wesson
Nigga, you might as well bow, ‘cause you witnessed a legend
Seeing you switching directions
I do not fuck with that shit
Empty the mofucking clip
Empty the mofucking Drake
Right in your mofucking face, bitch
Gucci and Louis and Prada
Get my mofucking guala
Hop in a 64’ Impala
Count up my mofucking commas
My neck look straight from the water
[Chorus/Outro]
Ya he dropped a new song it gon flop flop flop
Feelin unappreciated when he drop drop drop
If you talk down Matt he finna pop pop pop
I ain’t finna tell you shit you an opp opp opp
Lookin in my pocket see them knot knot knots
Me and sacred gon be chillin at da top top top