Текст песни Bleachers! - J4ydizz1e

At the top I be
They can't reach me
You keep on elevating
Niggas gon' keep on leeching
And these bitches gon'
Reach round and try to come meet you
Bitch I'm scoring, ain't no going back to the bleachers
We up on the 4th floor geeking
I told her come hang for the weekend
If that bitch come over here she ain't leaving

Off this addy I barely be breathing
But you know I'll be up for the weekend
All these niggas be talking I don't need to see it
To know niggas talk about me
I had told her I'm the one that shе'll never be lеaving
That shit's sticking deep
I really could go out and buy her the world
But that shit doesn't matter when she hates me
I been popping Prada lil bitch, take a seat
I gotta stop taking models to Benni's with me
I gotta stop spending all of my
20's and 50's and 100's cause life ain't cheap
Do you know who you gon' be calling
When life gets you down in the dirt and the shit gets deep
I be down in my hearse tryna get me some sleep
If you doubted me first then you shouldn't compete

At the top I be
They can't reach me
You keep on elevating
Niggas gon' keep on leeching
And these bitches gon'
Reach round and try to come meet you
Bitch I'm scoring, ain't no going back to the bleachers