Top floor, one hell of a view
How we'd get it... no one ever knew
It's a hard road... down this avenue
We talking money schemes, nigga I had a few
Back against the wall, tell me what to do
Commit yourself to the hustle, show em what you can do
Only the chosen few
See I need an ocean view
They need me to show em the way, come here let me coach you dude
The game that I give you is valuable
Put it all on the line f*ck collateral
BHMG we the radicals
The realest you heard yeah that's factual
I had to know my worth, now I can tax a fool
Charge it to the game, but trust me the cash'll do
I was taught to hustle, like it's all I know
Nigga standing tall, that's on all my toes
Gold presidential, dip that shit in rose
Buy a whole lot, give em to my bros
Top Floor
Just Me and Mine
We Doing fine
On our grind
Cross the line
Dead the line
Top floor... me and mines
Top floor... me and mines
Top floor... me and mines
Talking millions... on our minds...
Top Floor... Me and Mine
Dayo I'm on a level you can't see
Hang with some niggas you can't meet
We got some women who ain't cheat
Watch on my wrist and it ain't cheap
Talk all that shit now you can't speak
See me in person I ain't weak
Most of you rappers is gangly
Little ass niggas you ain't me
If she my girl the you can't beat
We got the ship and it ain't leak
Championships but I ain't meek
You all on my dick but I ain't skeet
If I lose one then I gain three
If I ain't shit why you ain't leave
If I ain't it why you can't be
Please do not make me get angry
Please do not make me say things we cannot retract if I said it
I meant it and that is a fact now the only thing left if for you to react
And I'm ready for that bitch I'm ready for action you niggas is back in the back
Getting packed in the back by the people who gave you permission to rap
What kind of weak shit is that?
Bitch I'm a geek with this rap
Genius level how I preach on the track
Underrated but we'll see about that
Time is coming you can count on it jack
Jeh I think we got another one 20/20 coming up we gone smother em
Family business he don't got it I'll cover him never switching that's my muhf*ckin brethren
Look, this shit is heavy weight
We trying to elevate
Trying to care of the Fam, before we reach heavens gates
My nigga nipsey said, hustle and motivate
I see the fake in you niggas, so we don't associate
It's time we negotiate
For real we need bigger plates
So all my family can eat, that's how I get em straight
Me and Dayo we kill the game
Did you a favor and killed the lames
Made nigga, but I'm still the same
Top Floor (feat. Liron Dayo) Video (MV)
Performed By: Jeh $inatra
Length: 3:50
Written by: Clarence Fountain II, Clarence Fountain III, Robert Sorrell Jr
Jeh $inatra - Top Floor (feat. Liron Dayo) Lyrics
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Top floor, one hell of a view
How we'd get it... no one ever knew
It's a hard road... down this avenue
We talking money schemes, nigga I had a few
Back against the wall, tell me what to do
Commit yourself to the hustle, show em what you can do
Only the chosen few
See I need an ocean view
They need me to show em the way, come here let me coach you dude
The game that I give you is valuable
Put it all on the line f*ck collateral
BHMG we the radicals
The realest you heard yeah that's factual
I had to know my worth, now I can tax a fool
Charge it to the game, but trust me the cash'll do
I was taught to hustle, like it's all I know
Nigga standing tall, that's on all my toes
Gold presidential, dip that shit in rose
Buy a whole lot, give em to my bros
Top Floor
Just Me and Mine
We Doing fine
On our grind
Cross the line
Dead the line
Top floor... me and mines
Top floor... me and mines
Top floor... me and mines
Talking millions... on our minds...
Top Floor... Me and Mine
Dayo I'm on a level you can't see
Hang with some niggas you can't meet
We got some women who ain't cheat
Watch on my wrist and it ain't cheap
Talk all that shit now you can't speak
See me in person I ain't weak
Most of you rappers is gangly
Little ass niggas you ain't me
If she my girl the you can't beat
We got the ship and it ain't leak
Championships but I ain't meek
You all on my dick but I ain't skeet
If I lose one then I gain three
If I ain't shit why you ain't leave
If I ain't it why you can't be
Please do not make me get angry
Please do not make me say things we cannot retract if I said it
I meant it and that is a fact now the only thing left if for you to react
And I'm ready for that bitch I'm ready for action you niggas is back in the back
Getting packed in the back by the people who gave you permission to rap
What kind of weak shit is that?
Bitch I'm a geek with this rap
Genius level how I preach on the track
Underrated but we'll see about that
Time is coming you can count on it jack
Jeh I think we got another one 20/20 coming up we gone smother em
Family business he don't got it I'll cover him never switching that's my muhf*ckin brethren
Look, this shit is heavy weight
We trying to elevate
Trying to care of the Fam, before we reach heavens gates
My nigga nipsey said, hustle and motivate
I see the fake in you niggas, so we don't associate
It's time we negotiate
For real we need bigger plates
So all my family can eat, that's how I get em straight
Me and Dayo we kill the game
Did you a favor and killed the lames
Made nigga, but I'm still the same
How we'd get it... no one ever knew
It's a hard road... down this avenue
We talking money schemes, nigga I had a few
Back against the wall, tell me what to do
Commit yourself to the hustle, show em what you can do
Only the chosen few
See I need an ocean view
They need me to show em the way, come here let me coach you dude
The game that I give you is valuable
Put it all on the line f*ck collateral
BHMG we the radicals
The realest you heard yeah that's factual
I had to know my worth, now I can tax a fool
Charge it to the game, but trust me the cash'll do
I was taught to hustle, like it's all I know
Nigga standing tall, that's on all my toes
Gold presidential, dip that shit in rose
Buy a whole lot, give em to my bros
Top Floor
Just Me and Mine
We Doing fine
On our grind
Cross the line
Dead the line
Top floor... me and mines
Top floor... me and mines
Top floor... me and mines
Talking millions... on our minds...
Top Floor... Me and Mine
Dayo I'm on a level you can't see
Hang with some niggas you can't meet
We got some women who ain't cheat
Watch on my wrist and it ain't cheap
Talk all that shit now you can't speak
See me in person I ain't weak
Most of you rappers is gangly
Little ass niggas you ain't me
If she my girl the you can't beat
We got the ship and it ain't leak
Championships but I ain't meek
You all on my dick but I ain't skeet
If I lose one then I gain three
If I ain't shit why you ain't leave
If I ain't it why you can't be
Please do not make me get angry
Please do not make me say things we cannot retract if I said it
I meant it and that is a fact now the only thing left if for you to react
And I'm ready for that bitch I'm ready for action you niggas is back in the back
Getting packed in the back by the people who gave you permission to rap
What kind of weak shit is that?
Bitch I'm a geek with this rap
Genius level how I preach on the track
Underrated but we'll see about that
Time is coming you can count on it jack
Jeh I think we got another one 20/20 coming up we gone smother em
Family business he don't got it I'll cover him never switching that's my muhf*ckin brethren
Look, this shit is heavy weight
We trying to elevate
Trying to care of the Fam, before we reach heavens gates
My nigga nipsey said, hustle and motivate
I see the fake in you niggas, so we don't associate
It's time we negotiate
For real we need bigger plates
So all my family can eat, that's how I get em straight
Me and Dayo we kill the game
Did you a favor and killed the lames
Made nigga, but I'm still the same
Writer: Clarence Fountain II, Clarence Fountain III, Robert Sorrell Jr
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid