Peak
64
Weeks
1
Score
99
Chart Year
2022
[Intro] Top priority, they runnin' to me Bitches flyin' all the way from Europe to me (Yeah) [Verse 1] Anybody came around, I turnt them up Ain't nobody gave me shit, I earned this stuff All cap aside, who really turnt as us? Academics niggas think they can't get touched I don't be on computers much, Ced turned me on to YouTube I keep tryna tell em I'm different from what they used to We can't go to war, fuck this money up, is what I tell the bro dem Everybody wanna be killers now, I ain't even gon' go there I know real steppers with body counts, don't nobody know them I won four M's off of baccarat and didn't even buy nothin' Invest a lil' somethin' into MoonPay just to try somethin' (That ain't it) Mama get her hair done when she want, she got her own salon Tryna find a nanny that Jason like, so I can keep him with me Real gambler, plenty times I fucked it up and got it right the same night You ever heard that little joe can change your life? I'm talkin' shootin' dice, I know that went over they head And without me, more than half of these rappers wouldn't have no legs What I mean is I'm really the reason niggas think they big as me, damn They couldn't see the old me, I done revamped Blue check, I'm verified, that's if socials stop today God knows in any circumstance that I'm a find a way You supposed to have 57 11, but you didn't have time to wait I'm talkin' about Patek, this bitch just turned my savage up Yeah, I play for the big load Switchin' up my pimpin', I been tryna knock a rich ho We done did some shit you can't forget, now you my real bro I told him to let it go, they still shot 'em I made my first money in the trenches and I still got it Every now and then, I go and count it, can't forget where I come from Hope the people at my label know I'm not dumb Get whatever I want whenever I want it, then go number one (Yeah, yeah) [Chorus] Top priority, they runnin' to me (Yeah) I'm from poverty, what's a Grammy to me? (Yeah) Money fuck with me, it been good to me (Yeah) Bitches travelin' way from Europe to me (Yeah) [Verse 2] Listen to me, talk to me, I don't want you naggin' though I didn't want it now you got it, that ain't nothin' to brag about You've been out here playin' for the minimum, watch me max 'em out I went from the projects to Zürich, shoebox to Swiss accounts Million-dollar meetings, collared shirt, I left my cup in the car I'ma bring the ghetto to the light, can't leave 'em stuck in the dark I just told the lawyers keep on fightin', bro can't be stuck in no box We be postin' pictures while we there, we don't give a fuck 'bout no opps (Yeah) How she not gon' tell her friends she really fuckin' a star? She too cute to ride a Uber, so I bought her a car They been tryna catch up with me, I'm just already far Don't gotta ride no nigga's wave, bro, I'm already gnarly I'm already gnarly I don't gotta ride no nigga's wave, bro, I'm already gnarly I'm already gnarly This shit lit, I'm in my bag, nobody fuckin' this vibe up Fuckin' this vibe up This shit lit, I'm in my bag, nobody fuckin' this vibe up Fuckin' this vibe up [Chorus] Top priority, they runnin' to me (Yeah) I'm from poverty, what's a Grammy to me? (Yeah) Money fuck with me, it been good to me (Yeah) Bitches travelin' way from Europe to me (Yeah)
| Week | Chart Date | Position | Points |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1 | Oct 29, 2022 | 64 | 62 |