TOML (Time of My Life) Lyrics

I'm going up let's live it up

I'm in the prime of my life

Let's make music get this paper

Party until daylight

This grind it's overwhelming

But what else we do

Be corporate slaves and wake up early for a morning commute

Big Dreams

Big Dreams

Only one

That I remember

Is that every night ends like the last one of December

We up until the sun rise

And baby let me rock the boat

Rock the boat until it subsides

We not worried bout them guys

On the other side

Hate to see us getting rich

Especially cause we don't think nigga rich

But still put that shit on just to be like Rich

Just to be like Rich

Lifestyle

Too much champagne and fireworks

Don't question my choices until you try them first

Welcome to the circus I'm your ringmaster

Salvatore Dali flows a beautiful disaster

Live in the moment but not too fast

Baby pose for the pictures make sure that it last

Break the seal on the bottles go and fill up your glass

Now blast off into orbit and they hoping we crash

Natural high so the good feels last

Now we live the life we always wished we had

Don't even look at the tags

I'm deep in my bag

Rose tinted frames and lil jet lag

I'm going up let's live it up

I'm in the prime of my life

Let's make music get this paper

Party until daylight

This grind it's overwhelming

But what else we do

Be corporate slaves and wake up early for a morning commute

Big Dreams

Big Dreams

Only one

That I remember

Touchdown air port

Stamp in my passport

Sliding in the sprinter

Can't pronounce what's for dinner

Champion parade I'm the lifestyle winner

I ain't paying influencers

I'm the influence

Everything them boys lie about see I done lived through it

Made some money inside an out the lines

Everybody on the team eat when its dinner time

These not just delusions of grandeur

Stamp that

Shrink wrap

This what I stand for

Architect of this hustle haute couture

Get a taste of this lifestyle

You want some more

Now yous can't leave like when Sonny locked the door

I might pull up in a tux in a limousine

Something real wavy

I be sharp as a guillotine

It just me and my brothers like the Supreme Team

With a couple black brown yellow cream things

All shapes and sizes like Fenty models

Like em round at the bottom like champagne bottles

Just for the thrill not likes and follows

Going up like its no tomorrow

I'm going up let's live it up

I'm in the prime of my life

Let's make music get this paper

Party until daylight

This grind it's overwhelming

But what else we do

Be corporate slaves and wake up early for a morning commute