lew salem - top floor lyrics
[hook]
top floor, top floor, shorty sittin’ on the ceiling
blowin’ dope+boy money on her, i ain’t even dealin’
ask her if she love me, if she really in her feelings
looked me in my eyes when she said it, that’s revealing
top floor, top floor, shorty sittin’ on the ceiling
blowin’ dope+boy money on her, i ain’t even dealin’
ask her if she love me, if she really in her feelings
looked me in my eyes whеn she said it, that’s revealing
[verse 1]
thеy always want that beef until i turn ‘em into vegans
speakin’ from the shadows cause i’m shinin’ like a beacon
i don’t got squad a lil boy, i got a legion
858 deep, pull up to your region
i’m a nice dude, but y’all knew that
you don’t shoot at me, won’t have to shoot back
the rule is clear, can’t help you if you abuse that remember:
a coffin only cost a few stacks that’s
chump change; for that i could get a girl to do a lil
sumn strange. i could have ‘em shooters treat your crib like a
gun range. i could put a new set of shoes on the
mustang. hit a hunnid 20 while you hate from the
bus lane. dudes really ashamed to be themselves and it shows
i learned to love myself and now i got a different glow
had to take a couple l’s, pride took a couple blows
now they treat me like a legend in the city i was chose
[hook](x2)
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