This is a song about "Top of that"

In her defense she a part of the crowd

On top of the world but underground

Gold chains, 24, niggas must be shinin' more

Livin on decks that hit the top floor

I stand on top of the world

We left em a world that's cursed

Fly as ricky steam boat

On top of that, i’m broke

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

This the shit that get cripple bitches to hop

Cold, my style making my nose run

Picking words from the top of my cranium

I’m callin’ on you ’cause i can’t do it myself

Smell of the juana yeah that dro is top shelf/

Top notch like a taste of a1

Now you know you shoulda ducked nigga