all the time
Feels like I lost my mind (oxy)
I been pourin' up drink all the time (yeah)
I be flexin' all the time (yeah)
I be drippin' all the time (yeah)
I stay smokin' all the time (yeah)
I buy CELINE and Saint Laurent (I do)
Givenchy and Prada
VETEMENTS and Marni (yes), and Balenciaga (yes)
I do everythin' with no problem (yes)
I lived a whole month at the Roxy (yes)
I lived a whole life in October (I did)
I'ma go and blow yo' college fund every time I walk up in that store (huh)
I'm the boss of the top floor (yeah)
When I rock, baby, please roll (yeah)
Designer leather jeans on (yeah)
And they stuffed up with B rolls (yeah)
My life a whole movie and yo' life just a B-roll (yeah)
I stay with big Bs and they buzzin' but I'm countin' up C notes
Yeah, I ball hard, you can't foul me (bitch)
I don't shoot no free throws (bitch)
I got all these bitches on me (yeah)
Might go crazy tryna fuck these hoes (slick)
Might go crazy tryna count this money (ha)
Might go crazy tryna count a hundred (uh)
Might go crazy if you try to play me
'Cause I really came from nothin' (uh)
O-P-I-U-M, I throw my gang up (double O)
My diamonds way, way, way whiter than angel dust (for sure)
We wear all black everythin', can't hang with us (get out)
Her pussy wet, way more pink than codeine cups (that's true)
Yeah, I got ya, shawty, know I got ya if you got me (I got ya)
My cash don't fold up, I can't do origami (nah)
Come get down with the gang, nigga
This a top-floor posse (top floor, top floor)
I stuff money in my pants, baby, I'm never outta pocket (for sure, for sure, oh)
(For sure, yeah)
Feels like I lost my mind (oxy)
I been pourin' up drink all the time (yeah)
I be flexin' all the time (yeah)
I be drippin' all the time (yeah)
I stay smokin' all the time (yeah)
I buy CELINE and Saint Laurent (I do)
Givenchy and Prada (yes)
VETEMENTS and Marni (yes), and Balenciaga (yes)
I do everythin' with no problem (yes)
I lived a whole month at the Roxy (yes)
I lived a whole life in October (I did)
I'ma go and blow yo' college fund every time I walk up in that store
Top floor, top floor, top floor
Top floor, top floor, top floor
Top floor, top floor, top floor, top floor
Top floor, top floor, top floor, top floor
I been pourin' up drink all the time (yeah)
I be flexin' all the time (yeah)
I be drippin' all the time (yeah)
I stay smokin' all the time (yeah)
I buy CELINE and Saint Laurent (I do)
Givenchy and Prada
VETEMENTS and Marni (yes), and Balenciaga (yes)
I do everythin' with no problem (yes)
I lived a whole month at the Roxy (yes)
I lived a whole life in October (I did)
I'ma go and blow yo' college fund every time I walk up in that store (huh)
I'm the boss of the top floor (yeah)
When I rock, baby, please roll (yeah)
Designer leather jeans on (yeah)
And they stuffed up with B rolls (yeah)
My life a whole movie and yo' life just a B-roll (yeah)
I stay with big Bs and they buzzin' but I'm countin' up C notes
Yeah, I ball hard, you can't foul me (bitch)
I don't shoot no free throws (bitch)
I got all these bitches on me (yeah)
Might go crazy tryna fuck these hoes (slick)
Might go crazy tryna count this money (ha)
Might go crazy tryna count a hundred (uh)
Might go crazy if you try to play me
'Cause I really came from nothin' (uh)
O-P-I-U-M, I throw my gang up (double O)
My diamonds way, way, way whiter than angel dust (for sure)
We wear all black everythin', can't hang with us (get out)
Her pussy wet, way more pink than codeine cups (that's true)
Yeah, I got ya, shawty, know I got ya if you got me (I got ya)
My cash don't fold up, I can't do origami (nah)
Come get down with the gang, nigga
This a top-floor posse (top floor, top floor)
I stuff money in my pants, baby, I'm never outta pocket (for sure, for sure, oh)
(For sure, yeah)
Feels like I lost my mind (oxy)
I been pourin' up drink all the time (yeah)
I be flexin' all the time (yeah)
I be drippin' all the time (yeah)
I stay smokin' all the time (yeah)
I buy CELINE and Saint Laurent (I do)
Givenchy and Prada (yes)
VETEMENTS and Marni (yes), and Balenciaga (yes)
I do everythin' with no problem (yes)
I lived a whole month at the Roxy (yes)
I lived a whole life in October (I did)
I'ma go and blow yo' college fund every time I walk up in that store
Top floor, top floor, top floor
Top floor, top floor, top floor
Top floor, top floor, top floor, top floor
Top floor, top floor, top floor, top floor
Credits
Writer(s): Bobby Sandimanie, Cade Blodgett, Vadim Novytskyi
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