[Chorus]
Going to the top and I ain't tryna fall
It's just something bout a n***a I was born to ball
They big mad they ain't wanna see a n***a on
I kept going I ain't stop when they did me wrong
I'm going to the top and I ain't tryna fall
It's just something bout a n***a I was born to ball
They big mad they ain't wanna see a n***a on
I kept going I ain't stop when they did me wrong

[Verse]
The way a n***a live they big mad
I don't got a six pack but I got 6 pack
I be taxing for a feature I need 6 racks
Like if you ain't talking money I won't chit chat
I got Scum on the beat it's a problem
Real n***a really came from the bottom
I got a 40 no n***a gon rob us
Laudiano why these n***as tryna jock us?
N***as brag on my style like I'm gone
I be ridin with a gun but I ain't saying I'm a thug
I'm on parole I see a cop but I'm like go on the run
I was gone for a minute I hope y'all n***as had fun
I was blued up like a dodger
Shorty said she love me how tf she love a robber
I been on the road my bitch mad I don't call her
I'm sorry baby I'm just tryna be a baller
Same people showing love be the same ones
Same ones that gon try when that day comes
Ain't nobody really make it where a n***a from
Never respect a young n***a cause I get it done
[Chorus]
I'm going to the top and I ain't tryna fall
It's just something bout a n***a I was born to ball
They big mad they ain't wanna see a n***a on
I kept going I ain't stop when they did me wrong