Lyrics TOP BILLIN - Trevond

Yeah I've done hustled hard
With everything I'm getting
When I walk out the bank
Know the boy he top billing
I done came from nothing
Want my money to the ceiling
Got no time to waste
Cop the cream that's the mission

Yeah dog I'm back in it
New rhymes I'm packed wit it
Blue faces I'm rackin it
New whip that's black tinted
Wild boy that's no kidding
Fourth god that's been scripted
All I do is make nice hits
Tunes slap that's will smithing
Bad girls I stay hitting
I want to be a millionaire
Host shows no Regis Philbin
Ten years I'm still killing
Came from nothing
Now I'm top billing
Meant for more if god willing
Good life that's how I'm living
Condo champagne sipping
Dream to be great
Go get your paper
And fuck them distractions
Focus before it's too late
People gone hate
And drag you down with them
This shit you gotta evade
Gotta walk around like you made
Lil young blood get paid
Hustle through all of the pain aye
Gotta be wise to relate
Even with a shred of faith
Even saints had to wait
For the things that they prayed
For gotta set it straight
I've had a lot on my plate
Through the years I'm amazed
I haven't done went insane
I've let my ego deflate
Humbleness is the new trait
Had to start over again
Yeah I had to clean the slate
Steady been playing the game
Move in silence like a snake
Can't show all of the moves
It ain't the time nor the place aye

Yeah I've done hustled hard
With everything I'm getting
When I walk out the bank
Know the boy he top billing
I done came from nothing
Want my money to the ceiling
Got no time to waste
Cop the cream that's the mission

Most of you clowns you fake
And I can't be around you
Because the risk is to great
Risk I ain't willing to take
Honey she wanna get laid
She want the money to trade
I ain't captain save a bitch
And no I do not sport a cape
Freak girls think if we fuck
They get an hourly rate
Don't come round here with that
Get the fuck outta my face
Won't even give you a taste
I attract never chase
Unless we talking bout bank
Young black Bruce wayne
Six albums running tracks
Serve them hits
Just like it's crack
Cash filled duffel bags
Bentleys beamers coupes and jags
Homies popping shopping tags
Got them playing my shit
From overseas and back
Want abundance to the max aye
Cut the crap
Yeah I got the slaps
And I got more in me
I will not collapse
So please take it from me
Stay up on your hustle
And ball like Bill Russell
Stack your money on the double

Yeah I've done hustled hard
With everything I'm getting
When I walk out the bank
Know the boy he top billing
I done came from nothing
Want my money to the ceiling
Got no time to waste
Cop the cream that's the mission