(Intro)
Lil Snupe
Bitch I’m headed str8 to the top
I’m headed str8 to the top
Bitch I’m headed str8 to the top
I’m headed str8 to the top, bitch
(Verse)
I wake up, roll up my blunt
You know I stay high as fuck
Pick my clothes out, Polo, I stay fly as fuck
I swear to God all you niggas better get yo shit straight
16 and runnin, checkout my shit, the hottest mixtape
My niggas say I’m headed to the top
When I get there I can’t drop
Done bruh, Louisiana, I got my city on lock
Shout out to the hatin niggas
Everybody – they waitin nigga
I know I’m on my way to the top, I gotta be patient nigga
Everybody steady watchin me cus they know that I’m finna get this shit
Man you better watch yo ho cus I swear I’ll get the bitch
Like I fuck my clique she gon fuck
All day and all night
It’s Lil Snupe, I’m the highest nigga, I stay out of sight
Out of mine nigga, I be on my grind nigga
I was born to shine nigga, you know it’s my time nigga
I stay fresh as the fuck, they know I’m ralf snoring shawty
Yo bitch inlaw with Lil Snupe, wanna take the ral flowin off me nigga
(Hook)
Wake up, put my weed in the swisha
If you ain’t bout yo money, nigga I ain’t fuckin with ya
Bitch I been about my dollar, focus on my guala
Lot of niggas mad and they don’t wanna holler
Cus they know that I’m headed str8 to the top
I’m headed str8 to the top
Bitch I’m headed str8 to the top
I’m headed str8 to the top
Bitch I’m headed str8 to the top
I’m headed str8 to the top
I’m headed str8 to the top
Bitch I’m headed str8 to the top
(Verse)
Look me in my eyes, tell me what you see
You see a young nigga finna make you from JB
I’m straight up from the streets but I’m headed to TV
I’m finna kill
Shout out that nigga Kevin Gates and Meek Mill, it’s fo real
I’m a down bred nigga, headed straight to the top
And if that shit don’t work, I’m headed straight to the block
My nigga C now call me to the studio damn near every day
Every check that I get on that bitch is skill, take it to the grave
Johannesburg, we in this bitch
Lil Snupe boy I’m in this bitch
Every time I touch the mic I’m bound to get up in some shit
Middle finger to the haters and all of my enemies
They wanna see me on a sentence in the penitentiary
Free my nigga Jada, fuck all of them haters
Swear that I’m going paper, nigga I’ll see you later
My daddy told me kill em so I told em that I got em
And he say I already know it, just go ahead and show it
CDs is throw me beats, every day and I kill em bitches
And every time I release em, them people feel them bitches
My cousin Lana say man you too cold
You ain’t nothing but just 17 but on that mic boy you mean
(Hook)
Wake up, put my weed in the swisha
If you ain’t bout yo money, nigga I ain’t fuckin with ya
Bitch I been about my dollar, focus on my guala
Lot of niggas mad and they don’t wanna holler
Cus they know that I’m headed str8 to the top
I’m headed str8 to the top
Bitch I’m headed str8 to the top
I’m headed str8 to the top
Bitch I’m headed str8 to the top
I’m headed str8 to the top
I’m headed str8 to the top
Bitch I’m headed str8 to the top
(Bridge)
Okay you fuckin with Lil Snupe, nigga you gon end up lost
Every beat that I get on, I swear to God that I go off
Man these niggas gotta respect me cuz they know I’m the boss
Niggas know that I’m the boss, plus my last name Ross nigga
(Hook)
Wake up, put my weed in the swisha
If you ain’t bout yo money, nigga I ain’t fuckin with ya
Bitch I been about my dollar, focus on my guala
Lot of niggas mad and they don’t wanna holler
Cus they know that I’m headed str8 to the top
I’m headed str8 to the top
Bitch I’m headed str8 to the top
I’m headed str8 to the top
Bitch I’m headed str8 to the top
I’m headed str8 to the top
I’m headed str8 to the top
Bitch I’m headed str8 to the top