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jwupe zero - at the top lyrics

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i don’t know what they want from me
every single time i turn around
everybody wants something from me
every single time that i turn around, turn, turn

i don’t want to flex
but i feel i’m the best
and if you come correct
i swing on deck like
i don’t need to flex
i was looking at the bottom
i’m up next
now i’m up next
looking at the bottom
now i’m staring at the top

looking at the bottom
now i’m staring at the top
looking at the bottom
i ain’t even flexed
look, i’m up next
look, i’m up next

batter up, batter up
looking better up, batter up
looking at the bottom
i ain’t even trying to flex
looking at the top
now i’m feeling kind of stressed
looking at the top
because i know that i’m the best
looking at the top
because i’m measuring on the chest
on the top
i don’t even need a rope
looking at the top
i don’t even need a scope

looking at the blood
and the sweat and the tears
making sure the money
don’t get it disappear
looking at the top

looking at the top
i was looking at the bottom
now i’m staring at the top
like i’m staring at the guap
i keep staring at the yacht
i keep staring at the lot
i keep staring at the pot
i keep staring at the chicken, chicken

yeah, yeah, yeah
i’m a motherf+cking g
and a nah, nah, nah
you can’t even stop me
if you try, try, try
but you better knock me
up in a lie, lie, lie
l.a. skylights
real dope nice
leaning on money
leaning on christ
i’m dead with no soul
look at me

i was looking at the top
i ain’t even gonna flex
i was looking at the top
i’m comin’ for the best
i was looking at the top
i ain’t never feeling stressed
i was looking at the top
now i’m sorta feeling blessed
looking at the top
i don’t even wanna flex
looking at the top
comin’ for whoever’s next
lookin’ at the top
and i’m looking at who’s next
yeah, only goin’ for the best
aye, only goin’ for the head

headshot, neck red, another shot
n+gga dead, f+ck that
n+gga 12, f+ck that
nope, i don’t really wanna go up to the podium
i’m toting ’em
f+ck it give them sodium
the villain, the historian
they moppin’ like custodians
you movin’ like accordions
you f+ckin’ with gustavo, hmm



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