Lucidity - Eye on the Top Freestyle Lyrics

Lately been eying the top, thinking 'bout how it feel when I be rich
I had some tables that I had to turn, but now I be back in this bitch
As soon as I cop a Bugatti and Audi, you know that I'm making it skid
One hand on the whip, the other too heavy from ice that I got on my wrist
Creeping right out of the mist
Ya'll took a shot and you missed
I barely tried and I hit
I'm stacking hundreds on hundreds, but still that ain't nothing
What's coming could cop me a crib
What's coming could buy me a whip
That way that I count all the cash
A milli it's right on the dash
I used to be worried 'bout paying for gas, but now I be stressing my tax
That's how it feel when you know that you real and ready to fuck up the game
That's how it is when you come up from nothing but don't give a fuck about fame
Only be coming for necks, the way that they cut me the checks
They better be fucking impressed
My mama, she told me she stressing the rent
She know that I got it, I'll handle the rest
Stacking my plate up with paper and pudding, you know that I put in the work
They said I shouldn't be here, but I made it, I did it by putting me first
Everyone talking again, wait til I cop me a Benz
Then you gon' wanna be friends
Used to be broke at the bottom with so many problems, I'll never do that shit again
Used to be worried 'bout bitches and women, but now I'm just making a killing
If life is a movie then I swear to God that I'm playing the role of the villain
Only thing I know is winning, I'm never leaving a witness
Always been breaking the ceilings
Said I'd be rich, and nothing has changed
I still feel the same and already feel it

Lately been eying the top, thinking 'bout how it feel when I be rich
I had some tables that I had to turn, but now I be back in this bitch
As soon as I cop a Bugatti and Audi, you know that I'm making it skid
One hand on the whip, the other too heavy from ice that I got on my wrist
Creeping right out of the mist
Ya'll took a shot and you missed
I barely tried and I hit
I'm stacking hundreds on hundreds, but still that ain't nothing
What's coming could cop me a crib
What's coming could buy me a whip
That way that I count all the cash
A milli it's right on the dash
I used to be worried 'bout paying for gas, but now I be stressing my tax
That's how it feel when you know that you real and ready to fuck up the game
That's how it is when you come up from nothing but don't give a fuck about fame
Only be coming for necks, the way that they cut me the checks
They better be fucking impressed
My mama, she told me she stressing the rent
She know that I got it, I'll handle the rest
Stacking my plate up with paper and pudding, you know that I put in the work
They said I shouldn't be here, but I made it, I did it by putting me first
Everyone talking again, wait til I cop me a Benz
Then you gon' wanna be friends
Used to be broke at the bottom with so many problems, I'll never do that shit again
Used to be worried 'bout bitches and women, but now I'm just making a killing
If life is a movie then I swear to God that I'm playing the role of the villain
Only thing I know is winning, I'm never leaving a witness
Always been breaking the ceilings
Said I'd be rich, and nothing has changed
I still feel the same and already feel it