[Verse 1: O-Bee]
f** a status-driven car, b**h
Skate out my garage, I'm a star, b**h
No that ain't a gun when my arm lifts
But I got your girl under my armpits
I'm God's gift. now you rolling with the most fly
Young prince bow down to the most high
So it makes sense when they call me hoverlord
But I'm already McFly on that hoverboard
Yeah, baby I'm just trynna ride
Cutting corners when I pull up to the side
Automatic with the flow on these tracks, I'm a sprinter
Money marathons, I'm a winner
Yeah, I'm on my Neverland status
O-Bee don't spit, I talk magic
Third eye open so the vision is clear
You can see me on your telly man, I'm crystal clear
[Hook: Danny Maroc]
On the top of my game
Man we out here
Every day grinding and hustling
Top of my game
Putting in work
24 hours is nothing
Top of my game
Man we don't play
Keep a strict face, we ain't bluffing
Top of my game
Top of my game, always on the top of my game
[Verse 2: sh**rich]
Ja, f** femirap og status
Treng itj nokka hoverboard, æ sveve her på malurt
f*ggots rocke bling, men jævel'n sjer helt nav ut?
Langt før mi tid, men æ e ikke a jour
24 tima, to-tom-fire spikra
[?] rappera som lektora, dæm tror dæm e the sh**, hææ
Næh, dæm når itj te min status
Kvinnedag e innedag, så dæm får knips i an*s
Hææ, sug kuk s*utt å klag no
Pikk så stor hu blir uthult som kano
f** alle rappera som tror dæm e bra no
Gutta røyke sh**, men du har itj Maroc
Har nok (?) d**, skjer ut som en million
Kis, æ sippe purple helt te livet mitt e indigo
[?] rapper aldri videoblogg
Feit, en f*ggot og en idiot
f** dæ!
[Hook]