MountainTop (feat. Kø & PG RA) Video (MV)

K.O
They got me thinkin' on some other shit
Trappin', I'm on some hustlin' shit
In the house, just workin on my rhymes
I gotta hustle, bitch

Ain't got time to be worryin' about you bitches
Can't get out my face
I'm just tryna run up a bag
I ain't got time to be worryin' about that
Okay,

I'm not even in my feelings
Yeah, they lookin' at K.O
Yeah he shinnin' I got that pissy pendent

My niggas they ready to spin
All of my niggas, they ready to slide
I ain't got time for none of that cappin' shit
These niggas, they steady be lyin

I be switchin' them lanes when I'm doin the dash
That boy not no stepper
He just be cappin
Yeah he be lyin' n shit

Don't run up and you'll get beat up
Don't run catch one to the back like Ricky

I had no choice to run it up
I had no choice to level up

Every time they go talk bout the kid I'ma come back With another one

All this rappin' shit, do it for fun
These niggas mad, they ain't havin' no funds
I just been runnin' it up

Runnin' it up, runnin' it up

Why you niggas steady be cappin

None of you niggas can't f*ck with me
Find us a way to get up out the streets
Find me a way to go get me some cheese
Putting the w.e. right up on the map
We the ones that be doin' the shit
Stop with the cap, we the ones that spinnin

Cant go out sad about no bitch, turn it up
I'm tryna get me a mill

I been ballin', tryna up the score
Niggas wanna see me dead
I'm just tryna stack some bread

Blood money on my mind
Tell'em all I see is red
Niggas rat n kiss n tell
But I could never be a fed

Always thuggin never scared
GOD the only one I fear
Thinkin' bout my people that I lost to heaven

Only time I shed a tear
Flow colder than February
The way I make it rain
Ice my chain, shine like a chandelier

Yurrrrp

I been ballin', tryna up the score
Catch me on the post
And I'll never cuff another bitch
Because they do the most

Smokin', drinkin', thinkin' bread
How to get another loaf
If I can't get to robbin
Ain't no knock we kickin' doors
Better watch your folks

Cause my niggas young n wild
Done hopped up off the porch
Gettin high
Luke Skywalking' got the force

I call my bitch, oceanspray
She keep that pussy moist

Dick up in her throat
I think I changed her voice

Keep them curtains closed
She hopped up in my Royce

And I'm in the zone
In the fast lane
I'm gettin' gone
Headed to the cheese pockets filled with provolone

Gettin' high to the sky Sippin' Patron
And I will never land
Stay fly just like im Peter Pan
Servin two for ten
In my hand
That's another gram
Wrap it in Saran

I'm that nigga, ain't no Uncle Sam
Countin green, add it up
That's another band
Split it with my mans

In the kitchen
Whippin' up that white
Yo shit lookin' tan
Whippin' up that white
Yo shit lookin' tan
Call me CamSosa lil killa Cam

Yurp, yurp , yurp

You can call me CamSosa or lil Killa Cam

Yurp, yurp, yurp, yurp

Im on some other shi
I'm on some hustlin' shit

Im some other shi
I'm on some hustlin' shit
In the house, just workin on my rhymes
I gotta hustle, bitch

Im on some other shi
I'm on some hustlin' shit

Bout that paper, I'm lining it up

I don't want no more friends
I done ran out of love
These niggas ain't righteous like us

I stack my profit, tuck it

These V8 motors flushin

My car seat feel like buckets
Cuff that bitch, she still gon' bust it

You see him with me, he get money

You think they rhyme for nothing

I'm ridin wit like 80 plus
You think these rhymes for nothing
I'm paranoid, don't make me tweak
Bout cheese, I jump up out my sleep
It cost a fee to hear me speak
Aint none of this shit I say for free
Do what you please, but play with me
These baby Dracos stay with me
These days, I'm by myself
And if I ain't, it's Baby K with me
These niggas don't wanna help
They rather hate cause they just hate to see
A boss I put in pain to be
Ain't none of this lifestyle came for cheap

I'm on some other,
I'm on some hustlin shit
In the house just workin on my rhymes I got a hustle bitch
I'm on some other
I'm on some hustlin shit