top floor flow

(album: n(n) - 2022)

[Intro:]
Yeah, what, yeah
I'm with my brothers, we run it up (Yeah, what, skrrt)
I'm with my brothers, we run (Yeah, yeah, let's go)
I want money, let's go
I want money, let's go
I want money, let's go
[?], yeah, yeah

[Slump6s:]
I'm with my brothers, we run it up
My bitch bad, don't need a tummy tuck
I got them racks on me, gotta thumb it up
He try to run, nigga, you dumb
Hop on a flight, first class for fun'
Bitch finna shake her ass or something
He tryna run real fast, he done
Know a lil' red head guy with a gun
I got two phones, I'm keeping a plug
I get the green like it's Saint Patrick
I hit a lick, your pockets abandoned
I'm rocking shit that you ain't even heard of
Yeah, it's Saint Laurent, Kio
Huh, Louis Vuitton, yeah, let's go
Buy what you want, yeah, hoe
It don't matter the cost, get him, huh
Huh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, bitch, I'm a boss
Play with my money, I'm cutting you off
Play with my money, I'm cutting your lights out
That bitch, she looking, so, back to the basics
I get some Gucci I think I might buy more
I keep that strap on me just like a dyke
I fuck your bitch and I tell her, "Goodnight"

[BabySantana:]
I'm with my brothers, we run it up (Yeah, yeah)
My bitch bad, don't need a tummy tuck (Yeah, yeah)
I want racks, I'm finna run it up (Yeah, yeah)
Just don't ask, why, I brought my gun in here, ayy (Yeah, yeah)
I'm with my brothers we double cup
I'm sipping drank, you sipping monkey nuts
I want the top, I don't wanna fucking fuck
I don't wanna talk if it ain't 'bout money, bro
I'm tryna run it up (Yeah)
Don't waste my time, I just wanna fucking nut (Yeah)
Hit from the back, I put my thumb in her (Yeah)
Spending a bag on my lil' brother, yeah (Yeah)

[Slump6s:]
I'm with my brothers, we run it up
My bitch bad, don't need a tummy tuck
I got them racks on me, gotta thumb it up
He try to run, nigga, you dumb
Hop on a flight, first class for fun'
Bitch finna shake her ass or something
He tryna run real fast, he done
Know a lil' red head guy with a gun
I got two phones, I'm keeping a plug
I get the green like it's Saint Patrick
I hit a lick, your pockets abandoned
I'm rocking shit that you ain't even heard of
Yeah, it's Saint Laurent, Kio
Huh, Louis Vuitton, yeah, let's go
Buy what you want, yeah, hoe
It don't matter the cost, get him, huh
Huh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, bitch, I'm a boss
Play with my money, I'm cutting you off
Play with my money, I'm cutting your lights out
That bitch, she looking, so, back to the basics
I get some Gucci I think I might buy more
I keep that strap on me just like a dyke
I fuck your bitch and I tell her, "Goodnight"