Top Floor Lyrics

I been living off a dollar and a dream

Working schemes up in my head to try and reach up to the top floor

I can’t seem to focus on a single thing

I’m too dazed in my delusion, is some peace too much to ask for

Yeah this microphone my weapon, let it sing

I refuse to give into the pressure, promise Ima stand tall

I been living off a dollar and a dream

I’m gon' crown myself the king when I go reach up to the top floor

The question is are you worthy

Think I am, but I ain’t perfect

In my own lane swerving

I handle my business like Irving

An all star, yeah I’m all set

Pay no mind ta they comments

Doing me, that’s my concept

Why I bet my chips, yeah I’m all in

All dressed with the sauce.

Everything got a cost

Everything got a gain

But everything got a loss, gotta picture ‘fore you frame it

Else you’ll be doing the same thing

Something that you cannot maintain

I planted this seed in my mind

Long before realizing now I just can’t change

I been living off a dollar and a dream

Working schemes up in my head to try and reach up to the top floor

I can’t seem to focus on a single thing

I’m too dazed in my delusion, is some peace too much to ask for

Yeah this microphone my weapon, let it sing

I refuse to give into the pressure, promise Ima stand tall

I been living off a dollar and a dream

I’m gon' crown myself the king when I go reach up to the top floor

Spent my evening getting elevated

But with every passing minute I been wondering if I’ll ever make it

Staring at the ceiling meditating

Gotta get my ass up out this situation because times a wasting

Glued to my chair, mist in the air, feeling impaired

I just been looking off into the distance to bring to fruition what I had declared

But see progression is slow, life been on hold

All of the bullshit is taking a toll

Ever just ask yourself once in a while, like man why am I walking this road

Can’t let that doubt manifest and invade ya psyche

Never know maybe a lil hope’s what you might need

I must confess that ain’t the best at accepting the past. but I’m tryna work it out

Bridges I burned some down, time to go turn this round

Man it ain’t ever too late to recalibrate

So pick yourself up off the ground, go get your crown

I been living off a dollar and a dream

Working schemes up in my head to try and reach up to the top floor

I can’t seem to focus on a single thing

I’m too dazed in my delusion, is some peace too much to ask for

Yeah this microphone my weapon, let it sing

I refuse to give into the pressure, promise Ima stand tall

I been living off a dollar and a dream

I’m gon' crown myself the king when I go reach up to the top floor