I’m on Top

[Verse]
Okay, let's go
Came here, Record For The motherfucking Record
Brushing toiletpaper, ah, ayy
I'm the Record For The motherfucking Record, already know what I'm sayin', yeah, oh, ayy
Got a little bag and I won't stumble
And I got little mousepad, that is— pull up with a rumble
And I come up from the block, got the Swadisha
When I pull up on the homies like "Lit the ass of, bop"
I came up from the bottom where we all be getting dough
And I fuck her, that look lit like I lit it in the snow
When I came up from thе motherfucking block
Fucking bitches in the crop
Bitchеs funny, then they bop
Man, that's that shit, Record For The motherfucking Record
Ye already know what's going on
Already know what's going on, we came up from the block
I ain't, what I'm sayin', yeah, scarpin' in the block, lock
Came from the...
Block and I know, no, no, no
Behringer, Behringer, Behringer, why do I say, say Behringer?
I don't know, man, what the fuck is going on?
Fuckin' bitches, yo-oh-oh-oh
We on Mountain Dew, it's like green like my piss, what the fuck is going on?
I don't what is going on but it seems intense
With the motherfucking back, you know what? We get intense
Motherfucker, this is, this shit envy, know how we get the bag and I ever got it on me
Get the motherfucking ba-a-a-a-a
And I come from the bottom and this shit is really job
But let's fuckin' tha bitches again
We are on the top, ayy, yah
'Kay, go, ayy, motherfuckin' bitch, ah, what even am I saying?
I don't fucking know, ask the paperman
Why the paperman? You ask probably now, man
Don't know! I don't know!
Okay, let's go
Came up from the mother' top
Let us from the top
Let us from the top, Now Record's on the top
We came up from the bottom, never gonna stop
Da-dau-dau-dau-dau, da-dau, da-da-da-dau
Huh, hey, woo-woo-woo-woo! Woo-woo-woo-woo-woo!
Okay
I'm sorry for the eardrum exercise, huh