OMW

Noah Fleites

Yeah, yeah!

On to the top, I'm on my way to the top
Ain't gonna drop, I ain't ever gonna drop
Get out my spot, fake rappers gone pop
You're taking shots, I'm coming in with the blocks

On to the top, I'm on my way to the top
Ain't gonna drop, I ain't ever gonna drop
Get out my spot, fake rappers gone pop
You're taking shots, I'm coming in with the blocks

I been running from the pain
All this madness in my brain
Feels impossible to tame
Like its running through my vains
Shit, I know I'm in control
And I know that I wont fold
Yeah that statements pretty bold
But I feel it must be told
Cause all the darkness that's around
Needs to surface to the ground
All this weight is adding pounds
Tryna drag me with it down
I'm not going that direction
I'm fighting back with no begging
I'm breaking shit till I'm sweating
I'm putting in work, no question
Bitch you better pay attention
When I'm speaking, this a lesson
Patience now is what you testing
With this grind the goal is destine
All these rappers always flexing
Probably best they change their method
I'll be in this shit for good, work ethic is never ending

On to the top, I'm on my way to the top
Ain't gonna drop, I ain't ever gonna drop
Get out my spot, fake rappers gone pop
You're taking shots, I'm coming in with the blocks

On to the top, I'm on my way to the top
Ain't gonna drop, I ain't ever gonna drop
Get out my spot, fake rappers gone pop
You're taking shots, I'm coming in with the blocks

I take a new type of glance
One that supports all the plans
Money abundance I dance
Cash falling out of my hands
Options to head on the road
I can now choose I go
The tank is on F, no below
I'm blessed and that's something I know
This coming soon like a Hollywood flick
My vision is clear like I seen a pic
Don't know what I get seeing only the tip
All that I know is my life gonna flip
Finally living the life that I preach
Giving the tools to the ones that I reach
Back a few years this the shit that I teach
Law of attraction this shit is so deep
No need for a pill man I don't even sleep
Doing the shit that I do every week
All of the stuff that I do on a beat
Talks for itself, yeah I don't need speak
All of the stuff that I write on the sheet
You and your homies can never compete
You never expect it I slide underneath
Hop on the track, now I'm feeling complete

On to the top, I'm on my way to the top
Ain't gonna drop, I ain't ever gonna drop
Get out my spot, fake rappers gone pop
You're taking shots, I'm coming in with the blocks

On to the top, I'm on my way to the top
Ain't gonna drop, I ain't ever gonna drop
Get out my spot, fake rappers gone pop
You're taking shots, I'm coming in with the blocks

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