Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Lonely At The Top, artist - Berner. Date of issue: 20.01.2022
Song language: English
Lonely At The Top |
| On and off the plane in the United States |
| Running off the road, everyday’s a paper chase |
| Life can get so wild when you’re walking through the rain |
| Still I maintain |
| The top can get so lonely |
| The top can get so lonely |
| But it’s better than the bottom |
| Told me to get 'em, I got 'em, no worry, I got 'em |
| Two hours of sleep before this six-hour journey |
| Sent a prayer for my pops, I hope the man up top heard me |
| Went from coke in my derby to a little under 30 |
| Meal after taxes, I’m liquid, you’re still thirsty |
| Crabs in a bucket, my bag is the toughest |
| Everything original except the stash of my cutlass |
| Old school cars just a way to wash money |
| Trust, some most friends lost from me |
| They stab you in the back and then they ask for a favor |
| 31 flavors and a new food saving |
| Fucking shark in the water, I move like a killer whale |
| You ever had a quarter ticket lost in a meal? |
| Billion dollar place but the streets still call me |
| How you stay low-key spotlight like God |
| You bought a crib for the work that got me into real estate |
| I’m smoking 'til my lungs hurt, I’m trying not to feel the pain |
| The underground legend, you can add it 15 |
| Rappers running out of cake, I have weighted 16 |
| That means the dubs smell funny |
| There’s mold from the hoes dug |
| Fuck a plaque, all I wanted was a whole one |
| Me and Coz' run circles 'round parks |
| I changed the game three times, I brought the purple shit back |
| I’ma name my own hologram |
| I’m tryna live forever, not being underground |
| Yay area, this one’s for the city, from the score to BK |
| Young king stay busy, fuck a brown bag |
| It feel good to have a black card |
| I’m sick of digging hoes in my backyard |
| On and off the plane in the United States |
| Running off the road, everyday’s a paper chase |
| Life can get so wild when you’re walking through the rain |
| Still I maintain |
| The top can get so lonely |
| The top can get so lonely |
| But it’s better than the bottom |
| Told me to get 'em, I got 'em, no worry, I got 'em |
| Six joint got my vision all blurry |
| This one is for the two-faced snakes that I see |
| They look in my eyes, then turn around and burn me |
| Money ain’t — when you living in a hurry |
| Welcome to the rat race, king of the flat rate |
| The overnight blaze probably paid for the Batcave |
| I lost a hundred grand, didn’t care, yeah, I’m that paid |
| To get a little clout when they come around and act strange |
| We touched meals and forgot how the love feel |
| You tryna wife her up, I made that bitch a drug meal |
| I pump feel, real gasoline |
| I dropped a hundred off, and kept the others in the BM |
| I’m glad to be, sitting where I’m sitting |
| Gas on my -, but they all act vision |
| I bounce back like I’m fresh out of prison |
| Another meal cash, I’m in my backyard digging |
| On and off the plane in the United States |
| Running off the road, everyday’s a paper chase |
| Life can get so wild when you’re walking through the rain |
| Still I maintain |
| The top can get so lonely |
| The top can get so lonely |
| But it’s better than the bottom |
| Told me to get 'em, I got 'em, no worry, I got 'em |
| And this one’s for the suckers |
| You know we hold on to grudges |
| I’m balling, falling in your way over budget (brr) |
| Right when you think I forgot |
| That’s why I was sitting back |
| Ready to plot, your boy got shot |