People die trying to get close.
Who's willing to climb until they let go?
One in a million, fun to really blow The rest of y'all just fading like an echo Demons in my head make me feel alone I see ghosts when I'm sleeping, they fever my soul But hell no, I'm not leaving, I'm reaching my goal Keep on climbing that mountain, I rise to the top on my own
Rise to the top by my own means with the homies that I OP lowkey working so hard that I don't sleep for weeks probably finna die before I make it to the top gotta stop call the police OC I'm about to fully go with the GOAT when I go for the gold trophy like Kobe
I do murder with the flow.
Never hurting for the dough.
Put the money in the bag.
Then I skirt off in the ghost.
Rock this burger when I throw.
I don't really think it's bad, but I keep it on the low.
Not a human, I'm a goat.
Introverted and alone.
Top of the mow and I'm on.
So fuck around and get smoked.
I'm on top of the world.
At the top of my game.
Number one for my age.
A lot of people told me I would never make a million.
That was silly because I'm better than of them really.
But even if you get close to the top, you won't ever make it.
It's death row.
People die trying to get close.
Who's willing to climb until they let go?
One in a million, fun to really blow The rest of y'all just fading like an echo
Eat ball.
I am as good as it gets, blood in the work, blood in the sweat, stuck on my neck, put a respect.
Bitch, I won't ever relent, no, no, no, no, never again.
When I fall on a stairway to heaven, I'm climbing again.
As I rise to the top and the bottom, I went from a bottomless pit to the top of the mountain, I'm on the ascent.
People die trying to get close to that mountaintop, but who's willing to climb until they let go?
And you're falling off, going down in flames like a Molotov, but I swear to God, I'll never fall.
I ever lasted, ever risked.
I'm a demigod, and a demigod, you could bet I'm high.
Going flippity-hippity with the pen I got.
Been through a lot, won't ever stop.
Never ever gonna let it get away.
Now my watch is figured at clock, seven figures I want to make it.
Just to get in my mind, not a steady climb, but never mind it, it's been a ride.
I'll either fall and meet my demise, or be idolized when I'm dead inside.
I resurrect and then I rise.
People die trying to get close.
Just willing to climb until they let go.
One in a million, fun to really blow.
The rest of y'all just faded like an echo.
Demons in my head make me feel alone.
I see ghosts when I'm sleeping.
They feed for my soul.
But hell no, I'm not leaving.
I'm reaching my goal.
Keep on climbing that mountain.
I rise to the top on my own.
Crash to the top on my own.
