Pretty Lights
Aimin For the Top
(Hook)
Im Aimin' for the top, Aimin For the Top
Im Makin it rock, Makin It rock
Im Aimin' for the top, Aimin For the Top
Get In Front of Me of me and I'll leave you shell shocked
(X2)

(Verse 1)
I'm aimin for the top, My tongue is my gloch
Dropkicking your mind as your earlobes pop
I'm hot, no doubt, what your ho's think about
As I hose down, hot ho's now, in my hoedown
Then dry off and flow sounds
From sunrise to sundown
Kickin' it like kung-pow, or kung fu
Wushu in magnitudes, wit rhymes that baffle you
And baffle me, gainin altitudes that won't let sleep
So come out and party with me
Lookin at the pretty lights shinin brightly
We goin' so hard and gettin' hyphy
Because we honored by tonight so please knight me
With all these shenanigans, when we bring it back again
Go and have fun wit friends, gettin' gone with the wind
Sin as we binge on this lethal dose syringe
Hooked on the Rush of a russian mans spit
Hooked on the Rush of a russian mans spit
A vodka herbal mix that'll make you flip
Changin' yo whole world like an acid trip
Do you believe this shit is really legit
Question Mark, Exclamation point
While I relax and just erase this joint
If you stuck on my dick I blame it on Freud
Brought to you by this white boy
(Hook)

Verse 2