To the Top
DJ Antoine And Mr. Mike Lyrics
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When the pockets getting fatter
Makin' hits like a batter
And bitch that’s on God
Constant pissin' on these niggas
Like I got a small bladder
As I’m climbing up the ladder
Screaming “bitch I’m on top”
That’s a problem, shits so lame
On me I’ll never change
And bitch that’s on God
In my own lane
Want the money, fuck the fame
Dread the hair to maintain
Screaming “bitch I’m on top”
4K Vision, see the world vividly
Can’t stand y’all, no back seat, that’s the N in me
Higher than a sea turtle, lost in the anemone
I’m not there, my brain checked out, I’m a mental absentee
Like Jimmy, left the bullshit
Got the heat, now I got pull bitch
Yeah she said she hella nervous
Told her go hard like a full dick
Never put her in the whip
Slap the gas and give her whiplash
Not no slow funds, I want quick cash
Got me itching like a bad rash
Blowing up, not talking Baghdad
Don’t need the cane, not a grandad
Shit some shake, like Drake, it go bad
Found a stronger pack, I need that
I know she never pray, but she never needed knee pads
Hit that weed, cough, hit that weed laugh
Like a nigga really need that
Kick my feet up and just relax
My thoughts stay runnin' like they do track
Free single black man
So I never hear the whip crack
Outta state, I’m with my Wolfpack
Don’t hold money up, no thumb tack
Cuz these niggas gonna want that
Keep that peace without the gun strap cuz
Haters never matter
When the pockets getting fatter
Makin' hits like a batter
And bitch that’s on God
Constant pissin' on these niggas
Like I got a small bladder
As I’m climbing up the ladder
Screaming “bitch I’m on top”
Never fold on the gang
That’s a problem, shits so lame
On me I’ll never change
And bitch that’s on God
In my own lane
Want the money, fuck the fame
Dread the hair to maintain
Screaming “bitch I’m on top”
In the box the air is thick, yeah it’s gettin' kinda rowdy
Can’t see shit, it’s kinda cloudy
Please don’t bother, I’m in my baggie
Catch a body from a baddie
And she gotta have a fatty
She ain’t gotta call me daddy
She got cake, I’ll call her Patty
Got her leakin', broken sink
Keep my thoughts in my head just so I don’t overthink
If I slaughter all these beats, Imma have a music mink
Never want to miss the money, so I pray I never blink
She say she took a shower, then why your breath stink
Wrong lips, she need some time off that’s why she such a trip
Stacking all this cheese, that fondue, I know that bitch wanna dip
Football gloves, I got good grip
My cup, my life, she wanna sip
Can’t let these hoes come take the drip
I might let em get a drop
Stay on go mode, grass is greener
That’s a sign to never stop
Out the pool that’s how I drip
Watch ya step, you gon need a mop
Take the stairs up to the top
Hit that dance, that milly rock
Haters never matter
When the pockets getting fatter
Makin' hits like a batter
And bitch that’s on God
Constant pissin' on these niggas
Like I got a small bladder
As I’m climbing up the ladder
Screaming “bitch I’m on top”
Never fold on the gang
That’s a problem, shits so lame
On me I’ll never change
And bitch that’s on God
In my own lane
Want the money, fuck the fame
Dread the hair to maintain
Screaming “bitch I’m on top”
The song "To The Top" by DJ Antoine and Mr. Mike is a celebratory track about success and being at the top of one's game. The lyrics convey a message that haters don't matter when one is making money and creating hits. The line "Makin' hits like a batter" emphasizes the confidence and skill of the artist in creating hits that resonate with their audience. The use of the word "bitch" throughout the song can be interpreted as a way to assert dominance and establish power in the industry.
The lyrics also touch upon the struggles that come with success, including the pressure to maintain one's position and not fold under the weight of expectation. The line "On me I'll never change, and bitch that's on God" hints at the artist's unwavering dedication to their craft and refusal to be swayed by external factors. The mention of being "in my own lane" and wanting "the money, fuck the fame" reinforces the idea of staying true to oneself and focusing on the end goal.
The second half of the song continues with the same celebratory tone, with the lyrics referencing catching a body from a "baddie" and stacking all the cheese like fondue. The line "Stay on go mode, grass is greener, that’s a sign to never stop" encapsulates the attitude of never becoming complacent and always striving for more.
Overall, "To The Top" is a confident and upbeat track about success, power, and maintaining one's position at the top of their game.
Line by Line Meaning
Haters never matter
I don't care about the people who don't like me
When the pockets getting fatter
Money is the most important thing
Makin' hits like a batter
I'm very successful and popular
And bitch that’s on God
I swear to God, what I'm saying is true
Constant pissin' on these niggas
I keep making fun of my haters
Like I got a small bladder
I can't stop dissing them
As I’m climbing up the ladder
I'm becoming more successful over time
Screaming “bitch I’m on top”
I'm at the top of my game and I want everyone to know it
Never fold on the gang
I won't betray my friends or my principles
That’s a problem, shits so lame
It's a bad thing to break the code of the street
On me I’ll never change
I'll always be true to myself
And bitch that’s on God
I'm not lying
In my own lane
I'm doing things my way, not following others
Want the money, fuck the fame
I don't care about fame, just want to be rich
Dread the hair to maintain
I put effort into my appearance to look good
Screaming “bitch I’m on top”
I'm emphasizing that I'm very successful
4K Vision, see the world vividly
I have a clear view of the world
Can’t stand y’all, no back seat, that’s the N in me
I don't like weak people or followers
Higher than a sea turtle, lost in the anemone
I'm really high and lost in thought
I’m not there, my brain checked out, I’m a mental absentee
I'm not currently mentally present
Like Jimmy, left the bullshit
I'm leaving the negativity behind
Got the heat, now I got pull bitch
I have influence and power because I'm successful
Yeah she said she hella nervous
She's really scared
Told her go hard like a full dick
I told her to try her best
Never put her in the whip
I never let her drive my car
Slap the gas and give her whiplash
I drive really fast
Not no slow funds, I want quick cash
I don't want to wait to make money
Got me itching like a bad rash
I'm really excited about making money
Blowing up, not talking Baghdad
I'm becoming really successful, not talking about war
Don’t need the cane, not a grandad
I'm still young and don't need help yet
Shit some shake, like Drake, it go bad
Some things change and become worse quickly
Found a stronger pack, I need that
I found better friends and I'm sticking with them
I know she never pray, but she never needed knee pads
She's never had to ask for forgiveness or mercy
Hit that weed, cough, hit that weed laugh
I smoked and it made me feel good
Like a nigga really need that
I really wanted it
Kick my feet up and just relax
I'm taking a break and enjoying myself
My thoughts stay runnin' like they do track
I'm always thinking of new ideas and moving fast
Free single black man
I'm free, single and black
So I never hear the whip crack
I'm not being forced to do anything
Outta state, I’m with my Wolfpack
I'm traveling with my friends
Don’t hold money up, no thumb tack
I don't want to wait or slow down my cash flow
Cuz these niggas gonna want that
People are going to be jealous and want my money
Keep that peace without the gun strap cuz
I'm keeping the peace without violence
In the box the air is thick, yeah it’s gettin' kinda rowdy
There's a lot of tension and excitement in the room
Can’t see shit, it’s kinda cloudy
It's hard to see and understand what's going on
Please don’t bother, I’m in my baggie
I'm busy and focused
Catch a body from a baddie
I'll have sex with an attractive woman
And she gotta have a fatty
She has to have a big butt
She ain’t gotta call me daddy
She doesn't have to call me daddy to be with me
She got cake, I’ll call her Patty
She has a nice body, I'll call her Patty as a nickname
Got her leakin', broken sink
I got her so excited and aroused that she's dripping
Keep my thoughts in my head just so I don’t overthink
I don't want to overanalyze things and become stressed or anxious
If I slaughter all these beats, Imma have a music mink
If I make a lot of successful music, I'll be really rich
Never want to miss the money, so I pray I never blink
I don't want to miss any opportunities to make money
She say she took a shower, then why your breath stink
She's lying about taking a shower, because her breath smells bad
Wrong lips, she need some time off that’s why she such a trip
She's with the wrong person and needs a break, that's why she's acting crazy
Stacking all this cheese, that fondue, I know that bitch wanna dip
I'm making a lot of money and people want to be around me because of it
Football gloves, I got good grip
I have good control and influence
My cup, my life, she wanna sip
People want to be part of my life and success
Can’t let these hoes come take the drip
I can't let anyone take my success or money
I might let em get a drop
I might share a little bit of my success or money
Stay on go mode, grass is greener
I'm always on the move and looking for new opportunities
That’s a sign to never stop
Seeing new opportunities is a sign that I should keep going
Out the pool that’s how I drip
I'm so cool and successful, it's like I just stepped out of a pool
Watch ya step, you gon need a mop
I'm so successful that people are going to be jealous
Take the stairs up to the top
I'm working hard to get to the top of my game
Hit that dance, that milly rock
I'm so successful and happy that I'm dancing
Haters never matter
I don't care about the people who don't like me
When the pockets getting fatter
Money is the most important thing
Makin' hits like a batter
I'm very successful and popular
And bitch that’s on God
I swear to God, what I'm saying is true
Constant pissin' on these niggas
I keep making fun of my haters
Like I got a small bladder
I can't stop dissing them
As I’m climbing up the ladder
I'm becoming more successful over time
Screaming “bitch I’m on top”
I'm at the top of my game and I want everyone to know it
Never fold on the gang
I won't betray my friends or my principles
That’s a problem, shits so lame
It's a bad thing to break the code of the street
On me I’ll never change
I'll always be true to myself
And bitch that’s on God
I'm not lying
In my own lane
I'm doing things my way, not following others
Want the money, fuck the fame
I don't care about fame, just want to be rich
Dread the hair to maintain
I put effort into my appearance to look good
Screaming “bitch I’m on top”
I'm emphasizing that I'm very successful
Lyrics © DistroKid
Written by: Michael Webb
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