TNGHT - Top Floor (TNGHT) lyrics

I be that pretty boy anti-war feminist n***a And I'm not gonna stop 'til I got thirteen figures Members Only Trillionaires; praise Ye, praise Jigga NY 'til the firing squad pull that trigger Yeah, the crew getting bigger, and the money is longer And my flow getting harder, etter, faster, and stronger n***as steady be hatin', tryna stir up some drama But f** 'em, I'ma rule the world, young Obama Use my bad brain, big takeover Tryna cop a private plane, n***a, f** Range Rovers Run up in the party with that high grade c**a Hip-hop Lebron James, Rap Game Sosa I'm focused Flow is magic, hocus pocus f** them n***as tryna smoke us Safety second like The Locust Anything Jesus does, I do better Your girl be getting wetter than ever when I get her Evil like I'm triple six You n***as eating triple dicks Take your net worth, triple it, then triple it; I'm getting it I ain't even sweating it, you n***as steady drenched in it Go Boys got the bestest sh** God Hates Swag, get with it