This is a song about "Bad bitches dimes top of the line"

The route, of where he's heading, head straight to the top

Step out on the block all the bitches they still in shock

My gold rollie tell time

I cant think of the next line...

Reminding me of the bad times

All the time with this glock of mines

The top of the very first inning

Hit it til your make up missing

Make sure your fuckin' feelings end up up in a glad bag

In this game rap im on top of that its not that bad

From the discussion of top three

We get the bread and the crumbs, young money

Discussin bad bitches and the wish for bare thighs

Pussy and patron that's some great advice

On top of the ledges now,

Bitches ain't around one thou