This is a song about "We will be on the top soon"

We ball on top we ride till we die,

In the lambo looking like a fly

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

On top of other issues stacking and the world be getting mad at me,

We got joey bada$$ and man, he'll soon be a star,

I'm tryna find myself, i'm searchin deep for kendrick lamar

While niggas flirti'm sewing tigers on my shirt

Hurl the bullshit, these words of sweat and tears will soon be heard.

Soon i will raise to the top, makes sense that i was born on the highland,

I'm driving in a stolen truck, and i'm probably fucking drunk

Top dollars and girls(do you see, if we just stop, we could be on top),

Give me tall glass, coconut ciroc, please, no soda pop

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

First off congratulate me on the soon to be win

Cause i run up in them and i make their cats meow

I got my scythe sharpened now, soon you will be asking how,