Lyrics Top of the World - ISO Indies

Tuck in the towel and
Let the smoke build
Up in the telly
Sky view for the win
Gotta say my prayers
Bless up AMEN
Over the top but
We don't play the fence
Puffin gelato
I'm up in a trance
I got the power
Like it's on the tenth
My role is permanent
I don't do temp
Crank up the AC
Let it out the vent
Stacking these bankrolls
Further my expense
Buffalo my wings
Dip it up in ranch
Blue cheese my hundo's
Sticking out my pants
Knuck if you buck
I'm still throwing these hands
Too high for subliminals
Take no offense
Peep the scoreboard
They ain't playing defense
She screaming oh boy
I'm bumping killa cam
Me and ant racking hits
Like wimbledon
My shawty brown
Skin like cinnamon
Trip out the country
If she want spray tan
Make all this money
To pay uncle sam
When I reach a milli
Break bread with the fam
Heart break kid
She take it on the chin
You tryna run up
Chances gon be slim
Riding my wave and
You can't even swim
If you my brother
Go out on a limb
Just to stay active
I'm up in the gym
You talking practice
I go Iverson
You think you started
Ain't even begin
I'm deadass B
Yeah I got on my tim's
Shotta stay with me
He got it on him
If they don't f with ya
We don't fuck with them
Booking with elvin
At the brooklyn blend
Shout out to edwin
My bro till the end
I need my bucks
Like gianis
I don't do what people say
Like simon
Only my business i'm minding
Only my stock is rising
If you don't seek me i'm hiding
If it ain't for me
I'm overriding
Trini to NY
Where i'm residing
Look to the light
If I need guiding
Make it on your own
Now that's perfect timing
I'm on a high
I'm on top of the world
Them n talking down
F what you heard
If it ain't for me
Man I don't got words
I'm feeling slurred and the
Lines could get blurred
Playing with fire
Dawg you gon' get burnt
Try me and mines
You got some nerve
I'm on my job
Every dollar earned
Minding my business
That ain't my concern
That ain't my concern
Keep it 100
Im always on 10
Cop me some ribs
Mighty quinn for the win
I play the cut
They like, yo where you been
Tell you im going but i wont attend
I wrote the text and forgot to press send
Puffing that sour
That shit got me bent
Live in the moment
I float with the wind
Like it i cop it no
I don't do trends
If you do me dirty
Then never again
Stunt on these n
Like I'm jackie chan
We started as boys
But now we grown men
If You send a beat
Then send us the stems
If you going off
Then im going in
Up in the stu and
We cooking these gems
If you see my father
You swear that we twins
My mama say boy
Take yo vitamins
Mixing this juice and this gin
My third eye stay open
Cant see through these lens
Stacking my ends
To cop me a benz
Counting my blessings
Just hope it don't end
The way that I'm dressing
They know I'm the man
We keep on killing
Again on Again
Knocked on the door and
They let me in
Picked up the pen and
Then i went ham
They popping fans
I'm smoking weed
Thats all that i need
Picked up the speed and
Do a good deed
As we proceed
Still on this path
As we plan to succeed
I got mouths to go Feed
They depending on me
I'm tryna be like muhammad ali
Holla at me
I got what you need
Talking that knowledge
I came here to lead n
I'm on a high
I'm on top of the world
Them n talking down
F what you heard
If it ain't for me
Man I don't got words
I'm feeling slurred and the
Lines could get blurred
Playing with fire
Dawg you gon' get burnt
Try me and mines
You got some nerve
I'm on my job
Every dollar earned
Minding my business
That ain't my concern
That ain't my concern