Who's on Top

MPA, what up? (Rich Gang)

It's Thugga, Thugga baby

Got my whole crew behind me

I want you to say, say

RIP to my big dawgs lets pray

Me falling off any time soon? No way

Im ballin' for a lifetime and a day

And I get money, that shit run in my family

Let them goons get on your head, yea they from Los Angeles

Anything I ask them to do, do believe they handle it

I got one question just answer it

Who's on top?

And I'm sitting back thinking of a master plan

Trap going crazy, we smoking shit from Amsterdam

I been doing this for a very long time now

The only option is climbing up, ain't no falling down

And I been a Young Thug, and I'mma get wicked bout that paper

Momma always told me to shit on all haters

(?) you can call 'em glaciers

Comin' to get they cash, this ain't the movie takers

See me and (?), see me and (?), I could shoot the work

I don't need no shooter with me cause I'm shooting first

I'm such a boss, somewhere eating a healthy meal

Runnin' in and out the marina, we in Beverly Hills

MPA, what up? (Rich Gang)

It's Thugga, Thugga baby

Got my whole crew behind me

I want you to say, say

RIP to my big dawgs lets pray

Me falling off any time soon? No way

Im ballin' for a lifetime and a day

And I get money, that shit run in my family

Let them goons get on your head, yea they from Los Angeles

Anything I ask them to do, do believe they handle it

I got one question just answer it

Who's on top?

And I'm sitting back thinking of a master plan

Trap going crazy, we smoking shit from Amsterdam

I been doing this for a very long time now

The only option is climbing up, ain't no falling down

And I been a Young Thug, and I'mma get wicked bout that paper

Momma always told me to shit on all haters

(?) you can call 'em glaciers

Comin' to get they cash, this ain't the movie takers

See me and (?), see me and (?), I could shoot the work

I don't need no shooter with me cause I'm shooting first

I'm such a boss, somewhere eating a healthy meal

Runnin' in and out the marina, we in Beverly Hills

They got me thinkin' like Einstein with the number

I got a money vision, all I see is commas

I want the sleep dreaming, going down the money tunnel

Dreams come to reality, don't you wake me for nothin'

I'm livin' out my dream, everyday countin' money

Rental car traffic traffickin', movin' strong packages

I stay strapped so the kid move rapidly

Ain't shit sweet, let the iron fill his cavity

Goons on go, and they kill for the passionate

Bitch I got a money high, I think I lost gravity

And it ain't shit you can tell me

Money runnin' out the ass, you can smell me