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dr@k01387 - to the top lyrics

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dead man productions

[intro]
everyone has a time
a time to get up
a time stand up
a time to fight
to bash it out
to rise to the top
this is my time

[verse 1]
u better watch out
i’m playing my cards
yeah
i’m playing the game
rocking the east side
this ant no d-ck bait
ant no cl!ck bait
might be chick bait
this is my rise to the top
this is a movement
this is my rise to the top
got all these people
all these hatters on me
i ant mad
they trying to bring me down
they be spreading rumor’s
saying i can’t rap
they need to put a cap on it
they always talken sh-t
belong in a pit
always doping the soap
got u in my scope
u need to cope
before i mop the whole east side with u
i might be whiter
b-tch i’m a fighter
i’m a f-cken writer
a rapper
b-tch i’m rising
all the f-cken way to the top
better watch out
cuz this is a movement
,my movement
this is my rise to the top
what u gonna do
ur just a hatter
b-tch i don’t give a dam
eminem u looking like a ham
b-tch your rap is spam
b-tch u ant in my fam
so i don’t give a dam
i be jaming
i don’t give a dam
i’m doing this for me
u or no one/
can stop me
i don’t give a dam
your not in my fam
so i don’t give a dam
no one can hop over me
b-tch i’m coming
(i’m coming)
for u
all of u hatters

[verse 2]
i don’t give a dam
your not in my fam
b-tch u looking like a ham
u in a jam
man f-ck u
i don’t give a dam
i’m doing this for me
so f-ck u
i’ma be who i set out to be
i don’t give a dam
b-tch i’m not afraid to take a stand
u better watch out
i’m coming for u
coming for all the hatters
better watch out
better pray
u ant got no hope
u be crying like a b-tch, b-tch
i’m coming for all of u
i’m the rap demon
u got no hope
b-tch f-ck the pope
your pope can’t help u now
u got no hope
got u in my scope
com,e on
all u wanna do is talk
come on call the cops
call b-tch
i’m not afraid
not afraid of no po-po
oh
i’m not afraid
yeah
you are tho
i know
i got u shaking in your boot
oh
did i hurt your feelings
b-tch your crying
yeah
u crying
b-tches be lying
u be snitching
come on
ur on the ground
u be crying
bro what happened
(what happened)
what happened to the thug
the tough guy
what happened
u were acting all tough
calling yourself a thug
bro u fake.’
like drake
u a phony
a poser
a loser
bro u need to cope
cope with the facts
your. not no thug
yeah
your not a thug
u be looking like a pug
your not a thug
your on the ground crying
u be lying
bro u crying like a b-tch, b-tch
u be calling your self a thug
your soft b-tch
u ant no thug
might be a pug
calling yourself a thug
looking like a pug
b-tch u no thug
u a f-cking pug
your soft
b-tch u week

[verse 3]
ur not a thug
looking like a f-cking rug
b-tch u drooling like a pug
u like a bug
b-tch u need to put the shut to the up
before u get mugged
u no thug
u a phony
a poser
a loser
hit
u tried to hid it
like victoria
now your secret out
now they all know sport
u got your panties in a bunch
oh
how u like me now
got all these girls in my d.m
were your d.m at
oh wait
i don’t give a dam
no one ever text u
aye
b-tch u always lying
now they know
now your -ss on the ground
crying
u sounding like a b-tch, b-tch
cuz u be lying
telling everyone u a thug
but your not
u look like a rug
drooling like a pug
ur a phony
all u do is lie
u on the ground crying
crying like a lil b-tch..
u sound like a b-tch, b-tch
u belong in a ditch
bro i know
u need to cope
cope with the fact
b-tch your a phony
your time is up
its over
b-tch your finished.,
your outta here
bro are u stupid
estúpido
what language do i have to say it
for u to hear me clearly
b-tch ur shows over
got canceled
u f-cken failed

[verse 4]
b-tch its over
wish i could say sorry
wish i could say will miss u
wish i could say u had a good run
but b-tch
we all know u didn’t
u just got lucky some how
b-tch without dray
u nothing
sh-t
all u do is take credit for the songs dray wrote
he the real rapper
u just the b-tch, b-tch
bro u f-cken failed
get outta here
get outta my face
u a failure at life
b-tch u railed hip hop
u failed rap
now get out my face
u always be talking sh-t
bro u were named after a candy
b-tch i’m drako
i was named after a gangster
they call me the prodigy
b-tch how could i loo up to u
your 5.8
i’m 5.10
b-tch your under me
this is my time
b-tch get outta my face
i;’me rising to the top
u talk about being on the top
okay
come on
this is my rise to the top
f-ck u eminem
i’m rising to the top

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