Spilled Paint - Great Lyrics

Tryna make the music so the fans relate
Feel like I'm on top, I stop and levitate
Never hate but those who hate can catch a grave
Man, I feel like I'm on top like I'm one of the greats
Like I'm one of the greats
Killing every instrumental just to put food on a plate
Stuck in the mindset of where, when and how, will I take
My spot on this throne until I'm blessed to be someone they ain't
Someone they hate
Yeah, that's soon to be me
Standing up on this mountain so high I can hardly see
Feelin' like a king when I finally take my spot on the throne
I clothesline rappers and then I choke em' with the microphone
Tryna make the music so the fans relate
Feel like I'm on top, I stop and levitate
Never hate but those who hate can catch a grave
Man, I feel like I'm on top like I'm one of the greats
Tryna make the music so the fans relate
Feel like I'm on top, I stop and levitate
Never hate but those who hate can catch a grave
Man, I feel like I'm on top like I'm one of the greats
Like I'm one of the greats,
Making all this money finally made it out of section 8
Got a plate, made some cash
All my music made a splash
Your music's just full of trash
Gutting rappers, slits and gash (Uh)
I'm the man of the year,
I don't know what to say it can't be clearer
All you see is trash when you look in the mirror
In this rap game I'm in the top tier
Tryna make the music so the fans relate
Feel like I'm on top, I stop and levitate
Never hate but those who hate can catch a grave
Man, I feel like I'm on top like I'm one of the greats
Tryna make the music so the fans relate
Feel like I'm on top, I stop and levitate
Never hate but those who hate can catch a grave
Man, I feel like I'm on top like I'm one of the greats