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Top Floor (feat. LaSellout) Video (MV)




Performed By: Demigxd
Language: English
Length: 2:25
Written by: Kalan Kepa




Demigxd - Top Floor (feat. LaSellout) Lyrics
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Back in high school, I was a fool and I was off them drugs
Walk up in that class, smell like weed, 40 in my cup
All these fake niggas, hoes scaring, money hungry thugs
And if you try to flex around my gang, you're gonna give it up
Yeah it's up, yeah it's up, Flexin' on the gang, better give it up
I don't care about your homeboy, lil' bitch, I don't give no f*cks
If you try to take my chain, lil' bitch, you gonna get shot up
And no I ain't gon pass a dollar, lil' bitch, I don't spread no love
And you cannot be around me, lil' nigga, you don't get no trust
And I got a melanin bitch, she know I made her bust
And I kick her out the crib, I said, hell nah, you won't get cuffed
Hunh, hunh, these niggas know what I be on, I'm in LA where it be known
I be rockin' shows with the gang, turnin' on when I'm T on
They wanna be like me, hunh, they cannot be like me, hunh
They wanna be like me, hunh, they cannot sit like me, hunh
Every day I wake up and I go to work, gettin' money, nigga, peso
All these niggas talkin' down on the gang, nigga, we gettin' that bankrupt
I'm told shawty to comin' over, told lil' shawty come and slide
When she pull up she bending over, roll a blunt we can get high
So geeked up out my head, I can't even really calm down
Can't wait to blow up, till then, gotta stay down
But Sellout gotta really stay down, Sellout really gettin' paid now
Had to get my swag up, had to get my bag up
Now I gotta get my tats up, I don't f*ck with niggas back up
Back in high school, they was hating on me
I been comin' up, now they all on me
Me and Demigxd, we gon' blow money
Back in high school, I was a fool and I was off them drugs
Walk up in the class, smell like weed, 40 in my cup
All these fake niggas, hoes scaring, money hungry thugs
And if you try to flex around my gang, you're gonna give it up
Yeah it's up, yeah it's up, Flexin' on the gang, better give it up
I don't care about your homeboy, lil' bitch, I don't give no f*cks
If you try to take my chain, lil' bitch, you gonna get shot up
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Back in high school, I was a fool and I was off them drugs
Walk up in that class, smell like weed, 40 in my cup
All these fake niggas, hoes scaring, money hungry thugs
And if you try to flex around my gang, you're gonna give it up
Yeah it's up, yeah it's up, Flexin' on the gang, better give it up
I don't care about your homeboy, lil' bitch, I don't give no f*cks
If you try to take my chain, lil' bitch, you gonna get shot up
And no I ain't gon pass a dollar, lil' bitch, I don't spread no love
And you cannot be around me, lil' nigga, you don't get no trust
And I got a melanin bitch, she know I made her bust
And I kick her out the crib, I said, hell nah, you won't get cuffed
Hunh, hunh, these niggas know what I be on, I'm in LA where it be known
I be rockin' shows with the gang, turnin' on when I'm T on
They wanna be like me, hunh, they cannot be like me, hunh
They wanna be like me, hunh, they cannot sit like me, hunh
Every day I wake up and I go to work, gettin' money, nigga, peso
All these niggas talkin' down on the gang, nigga, we gettin' that bankrupt
I'm told shawty to comin' over, told lil' shawty come and slide
When she pull up she bending over, roll a blunt we can get high
So geeked up out my head, I can't even really calm down
Can't wait to blow up, till then, gotta stay down
But Sellout gotta really stay down, Sellout really gettin' paid now
Had to get my swag up, had to get my bag up
Now I gotta get my tats up, I don't f*ck with niggas back up
Back in high school, they was hating on me
I been comin' up, now they all on me
Me and Demigxd, we gon' blow money
Back in high school, I was a fool and I was off them drugs
Walk up in the class, smell like weed, 40 in my cup
All these fake niggas, hoes scaring, money hungry thugs
And if you try to flex around my gang, you're gonna give it up
Yeah it's up, yeah it's up, Flexin' on the gang, better give it up
I don't care about your homeboy, lil' bitch, I don't give no f*cks
If you try to take my chain, lil' bitch, you gonna get shot up
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Writer: Kalan Kepa
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