Top Floor - Intellectual

[Intro]

(Pipe that shit up, TnT)

Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Chorus]

Nigga, you know I charred the beef

Rock out, I'm so gnarly, B (Rock out, yeah, rock out, hmm, hmm)

Bitch, I'm bleeding like Cardi B (Bleeding)

Nigga dissed, that nigga spent

Ho, get on your knees, repent

So many floors up at the pent

I go roll him and his bitch [?]

Fuck nigga, rest in piss (I wish)

She fuck with gang, we young and lit

[?] I cuffed this slutty bitch

She trolling, I get another bitch

I'm him and I can't fumble shit again

Put this shit on for my kid

I'm tryna change the life I live

But I'm a rockstar

Better not trust 'em, who gon' be there when it pop off?

He ain't never had no big homie, I'm the top dog

Comе from the bottom, but it feel better at thе top floor

[Verse]

I been with these heathens

They been spinning, ain't no thieving

I been chilling, barely speaking

We get over, never even

If I fuck her, ain't no leaving

Know he'll bust and I can see it

They'll go spin, they don't need a reason

They'll go spin him and his people, God

Who ain't never equal, God

Nigga play, I send him up just like he tryna speak to God

I been popping, be there watching, nigga, just like the Regal, dog

Niggas bitches, female dogs

Forever live my dog, you niggas dying they ever speak on dog

Locked in, can't leave out

Dog in the trap blocked in tryna eyeball him a three-five

EA like speedway, show my foreign car on the East side

Do you bad, real right

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