Twista — Still On Top

[Hook] Still on top, I ain't never gone fall away, gone fall away, no Prayin' that I drop, but I'm like no, not today, not today Lookin' in the face of danger, must've had a guardian angel 'Cause I'm still on top and I'm never gonna fall, never gonna fall [Verse 1: Twista] Gotta be honest about it, look at the life that I'm livin' A nigga lovin' the money and I'm addicted to women It's gettin' hard to keep track wit' all the paper I'm spendin' But I'mma make it all back like it was dope in the kitchen I been handlin' my business, my accountant is livid We're strugglin' to hustlin', wasn't no time to be timid Told my baby not to worry, I'll be back in a minute 'Cause I be chasin' the money and I'll be back when I get it Never slow down (never), hundred miles per hour When I'm smokin' them ounces of sour that got me zoned out This is how it goes now: Pick up a couple of shorties, gettin' naughty up in the Bentley Then we roll out Don't you wish you could live this life You ain't even drippin' hard enough to feel this ice You ain't even qualified to be on a level of a god personified In a physical to kill this vibe [Hook] Still on top, I ain't never gone fall away, gone fall away, no Prayin' that I drop, but I'm like no, not today, not today Lookin' in the face of danger, must've had a guardian angel 'Cause I'm still on top and I'm never gonna fall, never gonna fall [Verse 2: Twista] Chi-town not Chi-raq (no!) I be schoolin' them niggas that call it like that There was people that switched on me that I bypassed But I be Slicker than Rick'll be with the eye patch Hit 'em like Nick wit' the Cannon Never a bitch, I don't panic I got a cook that do damage in case they fire back I never run outta ammo, I'm pullin' up in a flannel I'll light 'em up like a candle right where they hide at (Gotcha!) I be smokin' trees like a Rasta Movin' through the city like a Mobsta Chicken fettuccine with the lobsta' And gettin' to the cream is my mantra Twista fuckin' up these commas, gettin' straight to the dollas I got the work like a brick in the pannel of the Impala All on my back, Westbrook, makin' something from nada Double double, no assists because I'm puttin' my shot up [Hook] Still on top, I ain't never gone fall away, gone fall away, no Prayin' that I drop, but I'm like no, not today, not today Lookin' in the face of danger, must've had a guardian angel 'Cause I'm still on top and I'm never gonna fall, never gonna fall