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Top-floor bosses

(Mike WiLL-) go

(True, damn, you makin' noise, nigga) go

(Mike WiLL-) go

Go, go, go (Mike WiLL Made-It)

I'm talkin' 'bout

From the bottom to the top

Livin' proof, nigga

We ain't give a fuck how you rockin'

You already know how we comin' and how we came

Oh, yeah

Foreign cars, back-to-back, switchin' lanes

This life forever, I'm talkin' 'bout 4L

Hundred mill', my deposit amount

I'm here now, ain't no prophecy (yeah)

I'ma press when I come in the buildin', ain't no stoppin' me (oh)

Shawty, don't know all these things I done seen

Time to spin on shit 'cause they shot at me

I gotta focus, I'm livin' out my dream

I'm rollin', nothin' but women around me, I won't hurt nobody

Drink out the bottle, tryna solve my problems

Shawty my drugs, she substitutin' my narcotics

Wanna ride on my bus with nothin' but dollars and some choppas in the rooms

She overdramatic, these bitches be actin' (uh)

Know we got gas, you know we ain't lackin'

Got army guns, and boy, you a maggot

That's not a joint, that's a damn 4Matic

Always smokin', I think I'm an addict

I'm in the joint and I ride with a baddie

You know I'm up like a motherfuckin' addict

Doo-doo-doo-doo, you know we ain't lackin'

Do not run up, somethin' bad can happen

You know the money gon' come with the madness

And what I claim gon' come with the baggage

We got them cutters, we come with the hatchets

Foenem got switches, they come with the gadgets

Fake-ass diamonds, you cappin', big cappin'

We do the shit that the rappers be rappin'

I'm havin' funds, no pun intended

Shot his ass while he was jumpin' the fence

One of my cousins tumblin' gas

One of my cousins tumblin' bricks

Catch your ass while you pumpin' the gas

Now we back on the block and we pumpin' a brick

Pull up tryna beef 'bout a thot

You'll lose your life because of a bitch

Ay, we ridin' away like a seg'

Lambo' look just like an egg

We crack your head like an egg

We crack your head like a can

Now, he gone and it's sad, should've did what mama said

Put his head with the spikes up in the motherfuckin' fridge

It's lead stuck in his head

Bitch, totin' the Wock' and the SIG

I'm rollin', nothin' but women around me, I won't hurt nobody

Drink out the bottle, tryna solve my problems

Shawty my drugs, she substitutin' my narcotics

Wanna ride on my bus with nothin' but dollars and some choppers in the rooms

She call me double-R 'cause I ride Rover

Mansory Rover, I'm a real rockstar (star)

Talkin' 'bout how I fell down on my face, I was snortin' ice in my cage

Bitch, I'ma pop my shit, know you like this chain or money I done made

Jesus pieces all on my neck, need to be saved

Bitch subpoenain' me about a check, ho, be safe

I've been goin' off track, I'm talkin' 'bout a check lately been drivin' me crazy (crazy)

My diamonds snow, so the late nights ridin' the whip

I'ma switch out the modifications, I'm gone (gone)

All these young niggas with me strapped up

I'm so bossed up, I ain't totin' no chrome

Not hardly thinkin' that she was gon' curve me

The bitch saw the service around my home

Now she tryna plead and don't wanna leave

Finna have all her feelings on top of her sleeve

Tried to run it, I fumbled, now back in the league

I'm that 38 Baby, I'll make 'em believe, Top, nigga

I'm rollin', nothin' but women around me, I won't hurt nobody

Drink out the bottle, tryna solve my problems

Shawty my drugs, she substitutin' my narcotics

Wanna ride on my bus with nothin' but dollars and some choppers in the rooms

Hundred mill', my deposit amount

I'm here now, ain't no prophecy (yeah)

I'ma press when I come in the buildin', ain't no stoppin' me (oh)

Shawty, don't know all these things I done seen

Time to spin on shit 'cause they shot at me

I gotta focus, I'm livin' out my dream, I'm ready now

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