Top FloorThese rugrats always talking bragging about their crib how simple/
This ain’t nickelodeon no tommy pickles/
I just sit back as these urcles melt like ice cycles/
So irrelevant/The top is where I’m settling/
My buzz is blowing up call me mount st. Helens/
But don’t panic/I know you can’t stand it/
My ulterior motives erupt so volcanic/
Shoot at you rappers you see the camera panning/
I’m just joking man I’m pulling other triggers/
Shining like a diamond chasing seven figures/
Up in the studio painting my picture/

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