Iakopo - Top of the Hill lyrics

[Intro: Iakopo] Its64boy, mhm-hm (210!) If I get a bag it's up Iakopo (If I get a bag it's up), bag, yeah [Chorus: Iakopo] I'm top of the hill (Woooo) I come from the field fu*k how you feel The liquor gon' spill If I get a bag it's up (Bag) If I get a bag it's up Hop out the Lambo truck Hoes tryna play with us I'm top of the hill (Woooo) I come from the field fu*k how you feel The liquor gon' spill If I get a bag it's up (Bag) If I get a bag it's up Hop out the Lambo truck Hoes tryna play with us [Post-Chorus: Iakopo & 2 Chainz] Come from the ghetto, made it out Baby gon' give me mouth (Ya) Jordan's they retro If you seen what I've seen you'd be petro'd Trapping the fed phone Roll with dogs like a Petco I told my ex you should let go Just got me a model like Kеndall (2 Chainz!) [Verse 1: 2 Chainz & Uneekint] I'm infatuated, with money and the hoеs So many tattoos I worth more than you ni**as in droves This is not a Boxster, this a four-door Car so cold man you need to wear a fur coat Four sips of Po' got me walkin' round slow-mo Everybody sayin' man you shoulda went solo But they don't really know though This is how we do it Steal from the rich and bring it back to the hood Quarter pound a good got the tour bus musty Polo Rugby, your hoe gon' hug me If I was you man I wouldn't trust me All this blang on made yo hoe fu*k me (Ok, Uneek-I-N-T) [Verse 2: Uneekint] Hustle hard, yeah, get it Yeah you know I'm with it I'm in it for the money though Got a hundred rounds for the ni**as thats funny How many times I gotta tell you I'm the G.O.A.T I be in the trap and I get it like, "Woah" In and out of hotels, that's how it go That's all I know [Chorus: Iakopo] I'm top of the hill (Woooo) I come from the field fu*k how you feel The liquor gon' spill If I get a bag it's up (Bag) If I get a bag it's up Hop out the Lambo truck Hoes tryna play with us I'm top of the hill (Woooo) I come from the field fu*k how you feel The liquor gon' spill If I get a bag it's up (Bag) If I get a bag it's up Hop out the Lambo truck Hoes tryna play with us (Mmm) [Post-Chorus: Iakopo & DNoRRi] Come from the ghetto, made it out Baby gon' give me mouth (Ya) Jordan's they retro If you seen what I've seen you'd be petro'd Trapping the fed phone Rollin' with dogs like a Petco I told my ex you should let go Just got me a model like Kendall (Started from the bottom) [Verse 3: DNoRRi] I came up (DNoRRi), sleepless nights I stayed up (Yup), grinded to the top Thats no luck (Nope), I'm over now Hater (Hater, hater) With my day one Smoking west coast Flights international My money 'bout to grow [Verse 4: Edison] More money to blow More hoes in my whip Can't even say nothin' Traumatized from my wrist My paper trail so long You got time to follow my story My status stacked so high I'm just building off of my glory [Outro: Iakopo] On top of the hill I come from the field fu*k how you feel