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On top the mountain Lookin' down on all these niggas hatin' on me (Goddamn) And I see I got 'em all debatin' on me Know I'm gon' get paid, can't take this hate all free (Yeah, yeah) Try to block me out, blackball, but they see me now In the slums, right in that North, where the fuck I was found I was rollin', thuggin' hard with them shottas through town But now I'm livin' in my dream now, dream now Draped down in designer, got these diamonds on my body If you wit' it, then I'm 'bout it Don't care what these people hollerin' I say, pop your shit, twin Know I got one cocked in, yeah They want to stop this, no, no, no, not my friend Stop the time, know they know onе thing, that my slime That's my brother, that's my sister, and thеy better not cross the line Stop that cryin', and you can't stop that tryin', and yeah Run wit' gravediggers, you gon' end up dyin', and yeah 911 Porsche, drive this bitch in sport mode Jumped straight off that porch, ridin' with that torch, we play with Dracos Lil' bro, keep it cool until that case closed (Case closed) Until then, we live and ball and buy out all the stores (Store, store) On top the mountain Lookin' down on all these niggas hatin' on me (Goddamn) Letras de cancionesAnd I see I got 'em all debatin' on me Know I'm gon' get paid, can't take this hate all free (Yeah, yeah) Try to block me out, blackball, but they see me now In the slums, right in that North, where the fuck I was found I was rollin', thuggin' hard with them shottas through town But now I'm livin' in my dream now, dream now Up your stick, 10, if I don't shoot first, know I'm shootin' behind you That's her thick friend, and no, I want 'em both, I ain't decidin' Now it's nightfall, hold up, let me drop my son off These niggas know I don't like y'all, and know that I don't wan' talk She know that I like her, she say that she like me, I wonder why she ain't admitted it? Clubhouse with the bad lil' bitty bitches, they don't see me but know that I'm kickin' it They be rappin' my songs, they know how I get down, they know for a fact that I'm livin' it Now I wanna calm down, but here come the beef and they know for a fact that I'm killin' it Uh, that my side bitch, they know that's my best friend Ooh, pop a Perky, ain't no textin', we be sexin' Ooh, ain't no flexin', don't wan' meet your best friend, I'm rude Ain't no rest, sittin' on top the mountain, just laughin' at these fools On top the mountain Lookin' down on all these niggas hatin' on me (Goddamn, let’s go) And I see I got 'em all debatin' on me (Okay) Know I'm gon' get paid, can't take this hate all free (Yeah, yeah) Try to block me out, blackball, but they see me now In the slums, right in that North, where the fuck I was found I was rollin', thuggin' hard with them shottas through town But now I'm livin' in my dream now, dream now From Letras Mania