Lyrics Top - R2rcam

Level, Aye Shxrkz, tuck 'em in (Big dog shit)
Slimeball
What you say slime?
Let's go

Talkin' that shit but won't come to my face (Yeah)
In a SRT, me and E wanna race
You know we steppin' on niggas, don't care 'bout they race
I can just open the roof, you can see outer space (Open the roof)
If it's a race then you know imma place,
Matter fact, think I'm takin' first place (Errr)
Matter fact, told her she not my taste (Ah, Woo)
I'm finna go, you can keep yo' lil' space (What?)
At the top of the buildin' when I walk in the place
Niggas eatin' my dust, but they always gon' chase (Yeah)
And I been at the top and that's never gon' change
At the top of the buildin', I'm writin' my name
At the top of the bulidin', I'm countin' my change (Woo)
At the top of the bulidin', I stay in my lane

They say they gon' push up on me, but I know that they not (Yeah)
Think they gon' push up on me, got a glock in the spot

'Cuz they tryna get what we got (Fah)
They tryna get what we got, yeah (Bah)
They tryna get what we got
They tryna get what we got, let's go
They tryna get what we got (Yeah)
They tryna get what we got, yeah (Yeah)

And they think they taking my spot 'cuz they takin' my flow (Takin' my shit)
But I got a hunnid' of those,
Talkin' bout racks, got a hunnid' of those (Sheesh)
And my bitch she a model, I see her on Vogue
See the stars on the roof, feel like Elon bro
I'm rockin' Chanel sandels, can't see my toes
I put the ring in the shit, had to ice out my nose
She love the life that I'm livin', tryna be apart of it
Yeah, she wanna be where we at, (Slimeball)
They tryna get where we at (Slimeball)
They can't, I don't know why he can not see that
Ah, R2rCam, and you know you can't be that
Ah, I got the, (Brr), so where you gon' meet at?
My status a lil' high, got the pole on me
I know the niggas I'm wit' not gon' fold on me
You a puss' and I see
And I stay to myself, usually countin' my green
How you a rat rat rat, but don't got no cheese?

See they tryna get what we got
They tryna get what we got, yeah
They tryna get what we got (Come on)
They tryna get what we got, yeah (Come on)
They tryna get what we got (Yeah, come on)
They tryna get what we got, let's go (Yeah, come on)

Talkin' that shit but won't come to my face (Yeah)
In a SRT, me and E wanna race
You know we steppin' on niggas, don't care 'bout they race
I can just open the roof, you can see outer space (Open the stars)
If it's a race then you know imma place,
Matter fact, think I'm takin' first place (Let's go)
Matter fact, told her she not my taste (Ah, Woo)
I'm finna go, you can keep yo' lil' space (What?)
At the top of the buildin' when I walk in the place
Niggas eatin' my dust, but they always gon' chase (Yeah)
And I been at the top and that's never gon' change
At the top of the buildin', I'm writin' my name
At the top of the bulidin', I'm countin' my change (Woo)
At the top of the bulidin', I stay in my lane
At the top of the buildin', I stay in my lane
At the top of the buildin', I'm stayin' the same

I can not go by myself, I ride wit' my slatt
Talkin' shit, we not worried 'bout that
Walk by myself, put the V on my back
I'm the king on the city, come see about that
They like, "Kino, how you keep the heater like that?"
And I'm rockin' the skinnies, my pockets real fat (Yeah)
Walk in the spot with the gat', (Yeah)
Walk in the spot wit' my slatt (Yeah)
Shawty lil' ass kinda fat (Yeah)
You know we get to the racks
Slide to the A, get to flippin' the packs (Let's go)
Drop the location, we gettin' him whacked
Yeah, and brodie gon' slide wit' a Mac', yeah
This nigga mad because I fucked his bitch and now he really can't get her back, yeah
Ha, he can't get her back, send my young niggas, on attack, yeah

Hell naw, he can't be in my spot
They tryna get what we got, yeah
They tryna get what we got, (Come on)
They tryna get what we got (Yeah, come on)
They tryna get what we got, (Come on)
They tryna get what we got, let's go (Yeah, come on)

Talkin' that shit but won't come to my face (Yeah)
In a SRT, me and E wanna race
You know we steppin' on niggas, don't care 'bout they race
I can just open the roof, you can see outer space (Open the stars)
If it's a race then you know imma place,
Matter fact, think I'm takin' first place (Let's go)
Matter fact, told her she not my taste (Ah, Woo)
I'm finna go, you can keep yo' lil' space (What?)
At the top of the buildin' when I walk in the place
Niggas eatin' my dust, but they always gon' chase (Yeah)
And I been at the top and that's never gon' change
At the top of the buildin', I'm writin' my name
At the top of the bulidin', I'm countin' my change (Woo)
At the top of the bulidin', I stay in my lane
At the top of the buildin', I stay in my lane
At the top of the buildin', I'm stayin' the same