adamn killa - at the top lyrics
[chorus:]
told ’em meet me at the top (top)
i won’t ever stop (stop)
they can’t crop me out (yeah)
they can’t count me out (yeah)
they got real mad (yeah)
b+tch, i’m in my bag (yeah)
pulling out that swag, they ain’t even know i had (yeah, yeah)
these maison margiela, not no rags (they not no rags)
they might get a laugh, i get last laugh (i get last laugh)
way i’m cooking up the swag, they think i’m in lab (i’m in lab)
[verse:]
i can’t live in paris (nah), i’m moving too fast (yeah)
i had to move out, after [?] (yeah, yeah, yeah)
why they keep reusing all this swag that i been had (too much swag)
go and be yourself, pleasе take off the mask (yeah, yеah)
how you stare in the mirror? (yeah) you know that’s not you (yeah, yeah)
i cannot be fake (yeah), that can’t make me comfortable (yeah, yeah)
ain’t nothing fake about me (yeah), from my head to shoes (yeah, yeah)
i pulled out some trues (yeah), now everybody back to wearing trues (yeah, yeah)
keep it together, baby (yeah), like you some glue (yeah, yeah)
they see me and they say: (yeah) d+mn! he a mood (yeah, yeah)
got a different swag (yeah), for every mood (yeah, yeah)
i got a different bag (yeah), for all the loot (yeah, yeah)
i was 19 years old (yeah), and i saw the loon (yeah, yeah)
and i’m from chicago (yeah), yeah you ain’t knew (yeah, yeah)
and i get this money (yeah), i love the blues (yeah, yeah)
my uncle was in count basie (yeah), i love the blues (yeah, yeah)
google sonny cohn (yeah), i’m telling the truth (yeah, yeah)
he taught me how to play the trumpet (yeah), i’m telling the truth (yeah, yeah)
let me in the door (yeah), boy, you gotta move (yeah, yeah)
rip to j wrld (yeah), he chipped my tooth (yeah, yeah)
turn down every deal (yeah), on the truth (yeah, yeah)
kanye tried to sign me (yeah), he knows who (yeah, yeah)
everything i’m saying (yeah) is the truth (yeah, yeah)
this sh+t crazy, i know you knew (yeah!)
[chorus:]
told ’em meet me at the top (yeah)
i won’t ever stop (yeah)
they can’t crop me out (yeah)
they can’t count me out (yeah, yeah)
they got real mad (yeah)
b+tch, i’m in my bag (yeah, yeah)
pulling out that swag (yeah), they ain’t even know i had (yeah, yeah)
these maison margiela, not no rags (yeah, yeah)
they might get a laugh, i get last laugh (yeah, yeah)
way i’m cooking up the swag, they think i’m in lab (yeah, yeah)
[outro:]
told ’em meet me at the top
meet me at the top
told ’em meet me at the top
meet me at the top
told ’em meet me at the top
meet me at the top
told ’em meet me at the top
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