Released on October 23, 2021

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[Intro]

Travis, Wright

Wake up in the morning pop the blinds now my eyes bleeding

Text my girl I love her know she wonder if I mean it

Writing all these songs I hope that I’ll break more than even

Put my hands together got some faith that I believe in now

Two feet but I stay ten down

One punch when I put 'em to the ground

Like to talk 'till they hearing all my sounds

Numb the pain when I’m smoking out the pound

When you coming over?

I just need your love I ain’t sober

Wanna get up with you wanna get closer


[Hook]

Top floor, see the dollar signs I just want more

Shawty ten for ten when she on fours

Sipping on this pain I be all yours

Juice said they the same but I still ignored, still ignored it

Yeah I’m coming for the top

Yeah I’m coming for it, in that foreign, hear that Rari roaring

Solo cup full 'till the morning, I just keep on pouring


[Verse 1]

Two hundred on the dash, yeah she like that

Got some hundreds in my pocket that’s some light cash

Keep it hundred with myself I’ll treat you right back

And I'm running through my ends I ain’t running back

Gotta go strong, gotta go strong

Get a couple bags get my froze on

Swiping left on hoes they ain’t know none

You the one I chose and I so won

(yeah I so won)


[Hook]

Top floor, see the dollar signs I just want more

Shawty ten for ten when she on fours

Sipping on this pain I be all yours

Juice said they the same but I still ignored, still ignored it

Yeah I’m coming for the top

Yeah I’m coming for it in that foreign hear that Rari roaring

Solo cup full till the morning

I just keep on pouring


[Bridge]

(Woah)

When you coming over?

I just need your love I ain’t sober

I just need that green like a clover

(Woah)

When you coming over?

I just need your love I ain’t sober

Wanna get up with you wanna get closer


[Hook]

Top floor, see the dollar signs I just want more

Shawty ten for ten when she on fours

Sipping on this pain I be all yours

Juice said they the same but I still ignored, still ignored it

Yeah I’m coming for the top

Yeah I’m coming for it, in that foreign, hear that Rari roaring

Solo cup full 'till the morning, I just keep on pouring


[Verse 2]

I got way too much on my mind for this patience

Grab my double cup and fill it up I’m feeling faded

Looking at me sideways I’m too tired of this fake shit

Get my thoughts together I’ve been thinking really late and...

When I get a bag I be gone

I'mma chase another so they always know I’m on

Wishing for the stage one day they singing all my songs

Writing all these hits back to back you could call me pong


[Outro]

Fuck these hoes, I got flows, I spread my seed like Eden

That’s how it goes, do the most, I call you less I need it

See my right first I be right back

I might dub you first would like that?

Pull up to the function wearing all black

Stunting on you fuckers can’t deny that