Yeah… They thought I’d quit. Tried to count me out. But I’m still here… And I’m not stoppin’. [Chorus – Chant Flow, Anthem Energy] I’m not stoppin’ ’til I hit the top, father. I’m not stoppin’ ’til I hit the top, mother. I’m not stoppin’ ’til I hit the top, brother. I’m not stoppin’ ’til all the haters DROP. DROP, DROP, DROP — watch ’em drop now. DROP, DROP, DROP — never back down. DROP, DROP, DROP — turn the lights out. I’m not stoppin’ ’til I hit the top. [Verse 1 – Punchy, Double-Rhyme Structure] From the dirt, I was starvin’, no plate on the table, Now I’m lit, whole world tryna sign me for a label. Had to hustle in the rain, push the pain through the cable, Now my life on HD, and the view’s full stable. I was d**d broke, still wrote like a menace, Had to f***t for every inch, no scrimmage. They was prayin’ that I’d fold in the finish, But I’m built outta steel, boy — dent this image. Night shifts, long rides, city never sleepin’, Money on my mind, opportunity I’m keepin’. Every loss I took turned fuel for the grind, Now the same ones hate gotta watch me shine. Told ’em once, I ain’t never gonna quit. Every scar on my skin is a badge I admit. Put my name on the board, watch the numbers get lit, Now it’s all eyes on me when Socrates hit. [Chorus – Harder Energy, Layered Ad-Libs] I’m not stoppin’ ’til I hit the top, father. I’m not stoppin’ ’til I hit the top, mother. I’m not stoppin’ ’til I hit the top, brother. I’m not stoppin’ ’til all the haters DROP. DROP, DROP, DROP — watch ’em drop now. DROP, DROP, DROP — never back down. DROP, DROP, DROP — turn the lights out. I’m not stoppin’ ’til I hit the top. [Verse 2 – Aggressive, Tight Flow] I got hunger in my soul, no sleep in my week, Every step, every breath is the win that I seek. Fake friends turn ghost when the vibe get weak, But I’m still in the field playin’ hide-and-seek. I been runnin’ through the dark with the torch in my palm, Had to calm my own storms, be my own kind of calm. Turn my pain into gold, now my chain like the dawn, And the crown feel heavy but it still stay on. Labels call, but I don’t do leeches, Stay independent, no cuts, no leasin’. Every verse a weapon, every bar be a beacon, And my floor so high, y’all still can’t reach it. To my fam: I got you. To my haters: just watch me. Every ā€œnoā€ I got? That built this army. Now I’m here — and I’m not leaving. I’m not stoppin’ ’til I hit the top, father. I’m not stoppin’ ’til I hit the top, mother. I’m not stoppin’ ’til I hit the top, brother. I’m not stoppin’ ’til all the haters DROP. DROP, DROP, DROP — watch ’em drop now. DROP, DROP, DROP — never back down. DROP, DROP, DROP — turn the lights out. I’m not stoppin’ ’til I hit the top. Hit the top… Let the b**t stop. I’m still standin’… And they still DROP.