Top of the Galaxy ft. Yung Grady & Jmøney

It's that type of shit, make you go and kill your bitch, I'm a type of bitch, to go and have to kill that shit

I'm the type of motherfucker, flex my money if I'm rich, I'm the type of motherfucka' get my bands and then I dip

Okay, how would you like it if I told you that I was the hero, being the villains

How would you like it if I called up JMoney and we go jump off the top of the ceiling

Okay, fuck that shit, we on top of the galaxy, call up JMoney, you know that we winnin'

I'm on top of the galaxy, you at the bottom, it looks like you just went and fell off the building

Damn, you falling off, look at my money, it keep going up

I was just running around town with the Glock and the Drake in my lap and I'm bustin' at yuh

Look at me now, I'm on top of the building and ceiling, I swear that I fuck it all up

Say, damn, hold up, finna wake him up

I'm off Molly and them acid tabs, yeah, I'm finna mix it up