This is a song about "Being on top of the game"

Like you threw something to me-so i threw em back

Tho my eyes on the top, dont regret none of that.

Drunk white girls the only way i'll get my dick sucked

On top of the game and had the whole shit flattened

Straight shots don’t toast champagne

But i stay on top the game

So, with that, we need us a plan, respect

On top of the world feeling like i'ma melt

Block the pass, we on top/

Like a fiend off the best rock

On top of the world but underground

Back wood, the tree i’m ashing out

After this eighth be high like out of middle school

But now i'm on top of bodies, so who is the fool?

Notice everything it wasn't. realizing why it shouldn't ever be again

Dreaming about being at the top cause youre a flop at this game youre lame,