On Top - Wiz Khalifa

Diamonds pressing all up on my chest, mhm

Fuck with me, you fuckin' with the best, mhm

No sleep, I don’t get no rest, mhm

Lot of ink covering my flesh, mhm

Stay out in the west but I run my city

Shorty got a friend, they can both come with me

We gon' roll up, pour a drink, get tipsy

Rolling up a J screaming «R.I.P.

Nipsey»

Even when they doubt, when they doubt me, doubt me

Even when they doubt, when they doubt me, I’ll be on top

Twenties at the bottom, hundreds on top

Twenties at the bottom, hundreds on top

Twenties at the bottom, hundreds on top

Twenties at the bottom, hundreds on top

Grind everyday, I don’t get no break

I be up early trying to get this cake

Brought enough weed so we all get baked

Brought enough gin so we all get straight

Always on time, I don’t call in late

Niggas mad, look at all this hate

Big bud, you don’t call this shape

Wizzle Man, what you call him?

Great

Even when they doubt, when they doubt me, doubt me

Even when they doubt, when they doubt me, I’ll be on top

Even when they doubt, when they doubt me, doubt me

Even when they doubt, when they doubt me, I’ll be on top

Twenties at the bottom, hundreds on top

Twenties at the bottom, hundreds on top

Twenties at the bottom, hundreds on top

Twenties at the bottom, hundreds on top

When they doubt me, doubt me

When they doubt me, I’ll be on top

When they doubt me, doubt me

When they doubt me, I’ll be on top