WRECKSHOP FAMILY - To the Top lyrics

rate me

(feat. D-Gotti, D-Reck)

[Hook]

To the top I can see the stars, candy painted cars

Flipping out in bar, magnificent for sure

To the top, I sell where other niggas fell

Now I'm balling, should of say oh well

[D-Gotti]

Sometimes I don't understand, the magic of my hands

How that pen touch that paper, and puts together a plan

Contemplating one day I'd make it, nigga face it I'm just a G

Overrated in what I do, I done touched the T-O-P

Through the blocks and crack rocks, pre-meditated murder

Deserve to be a millionaire, before they close the curtain

Def Jam like Russel, money talk's like Chris Tucker

Magnificent marvelous mob figga, up out the gutta

Lyrical phenomenon, the wizard with the wand

When I wave it in the air, dollas come

Like funds, happy days are waiting to see me

Postpone, everything till I'm free

You'll see, the mo' money, mo' money we'll get

So much we can't count, and spend all of it

Shit, I'ma miss the best I've been blessed

Address me as a mayor, young nigga on a quest

[Hook x2]

[D-Gotti]

It was all a test, for my status let me know I'm the best

I couldn't of done it without God, who bless

Relieve stress, my pain with tracks and great backs

Smoke platinum with Frank Sinatra, and a whole rally pack

Yack on a yacht, talk to the nigga Pac

You think an Outlaw dead, but he not

Let me stop forget them fed's, as a playa cause he made it

And I'll be the next young nigga, to get faded

The youngest bomb they hate it, and a nigga on the road to riches

Too rich to achieve my mission, now I live my vision

Caviar in the spa, with Penthouse broads

Menage tois, yeah baby I'm a star

Hoes are, all of em me in the heat

Cause they gon witness a true playa, they been waiting to see

Fresh on the streets, and at the top I'm fin to reside

On the grind and it's Wreckshop for life, life

[Hook x2]

[D-Reck]

You can call me, chairman of the board

Game deeper than a vagina, and sharper than a sword

I'm a million dolla nigga, with a billion dolla plan

Lyrical explosion, street promotion keep my albums high demand

Can't stop us can't knock us, we all made men

Can't stop the Shop we keep it hot, and lead the Southside trend

Adversity been good to me, made me a stronger G

No charities can't carry me, on this grind where I serve

So listen learn I ain't concerned, about how much do' you earn

Or bout the car you say you drive, or that paper you say you earned

Hot as me you tried to be, so definitely you lied to me

Riding and despising me, house and out you couldn't be

Now board the fate I roll the real, take my estate so hard for scrill

You wreck your Vet, here's the next consecutive be the king of the hill for real

[Hook x2]