Top Floor Lyrics

Top floor room 84

Making plays with my dawg

Pass the ball it's a give and go

Talk about them L's Boston George different blow

Learned that it's who it's not always what you know

Long drive down 75 this for a quick flip

I ain't trying to party lil' nigga I'm trying to get rich

Know I came feeling better made I'm here to get chips

I was playing safety fuck around and caught a pick six

I need it bad I need it now shit I need it all

Came up short plenty of times the money standing tall

Got me thinking where's Waldo shit I miss my dawg

When we need to get it done you know I'm the one they call

I pick her up Friday night I'm smelling like YSL

Double back Saturday this time and I'mma play Chanel

Skydweller There's Only Us you know the shoes pastel

You ain't dealing with no average nigga know your personel

I can't even enjoy vacation I'm addicted to the grind

How I'm supposed to sit and chill but shit it's money on my mind

She see the love in my eyes but I'm seeing dollar signs

I know you want me there with you but I'm just trying to find the time

Never leave food on the table you could catch me with that spoon out

Them wolves teeth showing every time you see the moon out

The Hail Mary covered now I'm thinking of a new route

One yard two yard three this how we move now

These niggas giving bad game don't be ill advised

Wine and dine five star I know she feel the vibes

Every time I'm hustling that's just when I feel alive

I'm seeing through the bullshit naw I can't get hypnotized

I could never ever trip cream rise to the top

I was tripping on my laces learned to tie me a knot

Wasn't comfortable on that court had to find me a spot

Was getting jammed up on that line now I found me a route

Watch it flow like water I keep shit moving

I had to go a little harder you see it's something I'm proving

Watch it come full circle it ain't nothing I'm losing

Ain't trying to move too fast see me I'm chilling I'm cruising

Windy city calamari keep the glass filled

It's all love for your baby keep it mad real

I know they hating wonder how I'm in my bag still

I'm moving like I can't remember my last meal

Fly up on the window I done found me a buzz

I'm an addict gotta have it know that money my drug

Man of the people hanging with the bosses and thugs

And they holding on to me cause they know it's all love

Old hunnids new hunnids shit it's all the same

I ain't tripping on no losses charge it to the game

Ain't no competition nigga this a different lane

You know less is more shit I'd rather keep it plain

Going deep inside my pocket like Mahomes bring a quarterback

Going after all these M's ain't getting nothing short of that

I can't go out sad momma told me I was more than that

Supplying what you need place it tell me where your order at

Steady thinking out the box I must be Houdini

I'm out the way money only time you really see me

I know they hate me deep down they really wanna be me

It's like a puzzle I don't struggle looking at these pieces

Speak a different language real niggas they gon' understand

Played the cards was dealt and I still ain't show my upper hand

I see the play coming I just serve it with my underhand

I get them off the lingo but it's crazy I'm a numbers man

I got the golden ticket got me feeling like Charlie

I got a stash on me know that shit killing Harvey

You can catch me on the top row something like Hardy

And when they try to ride yo' wave know this shit get gnarly

You can look at my demeanor all you feel is upper echelon

It's a few niggas out here balling off that Deladon

I get a little different it's just like I wave a magic wand

I think about it first then put that pen up to that dotted line