TOML (Time of My Life)
I'm going up let's live it up
I'm in the prime of my life
Let's make music get this paper
Party until daylight
This grind it's overwhelming
But what else we do
Be corporate slaves and wake up early for a morning commute
Big Dreams
Big Dreams
Only one
That I remember
Is that every night ends like the last one of December
We up until the sun rise
And baby let me rock the boat
Rock the boat until it subsides
We not worried bout them guys
On the other side
Hate to see us getting rich
Especially cause we don't think nigga rich
But still put that shit on just to be like Rich
Just to be like Rich
Lifestyle
Too much champagne and fireworks
Don't question my choices until you try them first
Welcome to the circus I'm your ringmaster
Salvatore Dali flows a beautiful disaster
Live in the moment but not too fast
Baby pose for the pictures make sure that it last
Break the seal on the bottles go and fill up your glass
Now blast off into orbit and they hoping we crash
Natural high so the good feels last
Now we live the life we always wished we had
Don't even look at the tags
I'm deep in my bag
Rose tinted frames and lil jet lag
I'm going up let's live it up
I'm in the prime of my life
Let's make music get this paper
Party until daylight
This grind it's overwhelming
But what else we do
Be corporate slaves and wake up early for a morning commute
Big Dreams
Big Dreams
Only one
That I remember
Touchdown air port
Stamp in my passport
Sliding in the sprinter
Can't pronounce what's for dinner
Champion parade I'm the lifestyle winner
I ain't paying influencers
I'm the influence
Everything them boys lie about see I done lived through it
Made some money inside an out the lines
Everybody on the team eat when its dinner time
These not just delusions of grandeur
Stamp that
Shrink wrap
This what I stand for
Architect of this hustle haute couture
Get a taste of this lifestyle
You want some more
Now yous can't leave like when Sonny locked the door
I might pull up in a tux in a limousine
Something real wavy
I be sharp as a guillotine
It just me and my brothers like the Supreme Team
With a couple black brown yellow cream things
All shapes and sizes like Fenty models
Like em round at the bottom like champagne bottles
Just for the thrill not likes and follows
Going up like its no tomorrow
I'm going up let's live it up
I'm in the prime of my life
Let's make music get this paper
Party until daylight
This grind it's overwhelming
But what else we do
Be corporate slaves and wake up early for a morning commute
I'm in the prime of my life
Let's make music get this paper
Party until daylight
This grind it's overwhelming
But what else we do
Be corporate slaves and wake up early for a morning commute
Big Dreams
Big Dreams
Only one
That I remember
Is that every night ends like the last one of December
We up until the sun rise
And baby let me rock the boat
Rock the boat until it subsides
We not worried bout them guys
On the other side
Hate to see us getting rich
Especially cause we don't think nigga rich
But still put that shit on just to be like Rich
Just to be like Rich
Lifestyle
Too much champagne and fireworks
Don't question my choices until you try them first
Welcome to the circus I'm your ringmaster
Salvatore Dali flows a beautiful disaster
Live in the moment but not too fast
Baby pose for the pictures make sure that it last
Break the seal on the bottles go and fill up your glass
Now blast off into orbit and they hoping we crash
Natural high so the good feels last
Now we live the life we always wished we had
Don't even look at the tags
I'm deep in my bag
Rose tinted frames and lil jet lag
I'm going up let's live it up
I'm in the prime of my life
Let's make music get this paper
Party until daylight
This grind it's overwhelming
But what else we do
Be corporate slaves and wake up early for a morning commute
Big Dreams
Big Dreams
Only one
That I remember
Touchdown air port
Stamp in my passport
Sliding in the sprinter
Can't pronounce what's for dinner
Champion parade I'm the lifestyle winner
I ain't paying influencers
I'm the influence
Everything them boys lie about see I done lived through it
Made some money inside an out the lines
Everybody on the team eat when its dinner time
These not just delusions of grandeur
Stamp that
Shrink wrap
This what I stand for
Architect of this hustle haute couture
Get a taste of this lifestyle
You want some more
Now yous can't leave like when Sonny locked the door
I might pull up in a tux in a limousine
Something real wavy
I be sharp as a guillotine
It just me and my brothers like the Supreme Team
With a couple black brown yellow cream things
All shapes and sizes like Fenty models
Like em round at the bottom like champagne bottles
Just for the thrill not likes and follows
Going up like its no tomorrow
I'm going up let's live it up
I'm in the prime of my life
Let's make music get this paper
Party until daylight
This grind it's overwhelming
But what else we do
Be corporate slaves and wake up early for a morning commute
Credits
Writer(s): Jaquar Harris
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