This is a song about "Tryna make it to the top"

But i'm tryna find a way to make change and make cents

Shitting on these niggas like i need depends

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

No particular reason just tryna make sure we don't have to blast the heater

These hot knocks/ i can't stop , i'm a strive till i make it to the top/

If i'm getting geetchi i can rock three chains on either block

I understand, i'm back by popular demand

Should known when i was only tryna make it last-

Unify them, mob through, take over and

Gotta top the charts just to make myself last

We'll be first to the top so yal just suck it up,

You know its black thought and your boy the bro ?uest, but

With the shit we say we tryna fly away stuck in this world but will we make it out

Someone's missing out in the crowd, momma's out there shouting i made it, yelling so proud

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win

To the top, it's exciting, but i might drop, gotta make the perfect timing,