To the Top

[Hook] To the top I can see the stars, candy painted cars Flipping out in bar, magnificent for sure To the top, I sell where other niggas fell Now I'm balling, should of say oh well [D-Gotti] Sometimes I don't understand, the magic of my hands How that pen touch that paper, and puts together a plan Contemplating one day I'd make it, nigga face it I'm just a G Overrated in what I do, I done touched the T-O-P Through the blocks and crack rocks, pre-meditated murder Deserve to be a millionaire, before they close the curtain Def Jam like Russel, money talk's like Chris Tucker Magnificent marvelous mob figga, up out the gutta Lyrical phenomenon, the wizard with the wand When I wave it in the air, dollas come Like funds, happy days are waiting to see me Postpone, everything till I'm free You'll see, the mo' money, mo' money we'll get So much we can't count, and spend all of it Shit, I'ma miss the best I've been blessed Address me as a mayor, young nigga on a quest [Hook - 2x] [D-Gotti] It was all a test, for my status let me know I'm the best I couldn't of done it without God, who bless Relieve stress, my pain with tracks and great backs Smoke platinum with Frank Sinatra, and a whole rally pack Yack on a yacht, talk to the nigga Pac You think an Outlaw dead, but he not Let me stop forget them fed's, as a playa cause he made it And I'll be the next young nigga, to get faded The youngest bomb they hate it, and a nigga on the road to riches Too rich to achieve my mission, now I live my vision Caviar in the spa, with Penthouse broads Menage tois, yeah baby I'm a star Hoes are, all of em me in the heat Cause they gon witness a true playa, they been waiting to see Fresh on the streets, and at the top I'm fin to reside On the grind and it's Wreckshop for life, life [Hook - 2x] [D-Reck] You can call me, chairman of the board Game deeper than a vagina, and sharper than a sword I'm a million dolla nigga, with a billion dolla plan Lyrical explosion, street promotion keep my albums high demand Can't stop us can't knock us, we all made men Can't stop the Shop we keep it hot, and lead the Southside trend Adversity been good to me, made me a stronger G No charities can't carry me, on this grind where I serve So listen learn I ain't concerned, about how much do' you earn Or bout the car you say you drive, or that paper you say you earned Hot as me you tried to be, so definitely you lied to me Riding and despising me, house and out you couldn't be Now board the fate I roll the real, take my estate so hard for scrill You wreck your Vet, here's the next consecutive be the king of the hill for real [Hook - 2x]