This is a song about "Coming from nothing and hitting the top"

Shit don't stopcuz i can make that ass drop

Kiss my body from the tip top

From the bottom to the top

Living if she is or not

The weed hitting hard and quick just like a cobra,

Now we up in that magic city make it rain, viola

I'm just a young and up-and-coming rapper who's got nothing/

Me i'm like a young simba i can't wait to be the king

We popping bottles, it don't stop

Kiss my body from the tip top

Coming straight from the sands, i'm lost in a grain of thought

Lookin’ at my rollie, ’bout thirty grand what that cost

It's nothing but a motherfucking undefended free throw

And, niggas cashing out racks like im hitting the lotto

Picking words from the top of my cranium

Bet your bottom dollar before i'm done