This is a song about "Top"

We popping bottles, it don't stop

Working my way to the top

But somehow, i came out on top

We dig the plot and never bury pot

See i'm comin for your top

I fucking hate this job

True, indeed, i don’t rep no block

Told that bitch give me some top

Okay man you do the drop

Till i come out on top,

And now that i'm at the top

When i'm on it, on it like my job

Yo, i'm sitting on the top

It’s hip-hop, not pop

Ain't no lockouts, the game don't stop

Somehow landed on top