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Top Floor

Album cover art for "Top Floor" by J Dlux

J Dlux - Rap

Top Floor

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November 1, 2019.

Lyrics

Ba, Lets get it, Woo, Damn Already know what the fuck going on Brrr, Let's get it, Brra J Dlux, J Dlux, Damn, (Cook that shit up monte), Damn Money on the table Labels wanna talk percentage Niggas wanna tell me what to do (Ba, ba, ba) And I ain't with it Can't hit the brakes so the tires keep spinnin All this shit I did Is everything that I predicted (Predicted) Jumped off the porch and ever since I been a hell raiser Fuck her on the top floor Send her down the elevator (Elevator) Foot on they nеcks Other foot on the accelеrator (Foot on the accelerator) Bought a new stick (Bought a new stick) Already wanna decorate it (Already wanna decorate it) Niggas that be hatin be the same ones celebrating I don't owe a nigga shit fuck a explanation (No explanation) Niggas want smoke he can send his location (Location) Done bein nice I ain't doin no favors (No favors) Niggas turned they back I remember those faces Back then they didn't put me on them show cases First few shows I remember those stages Now I'm booked all summer like I'm not graduating Still free diesel I remember them cases Free all my niggas that's locked in them cages Stuck in the streets cause it ain no escaping I told myself to move smart and stay dangerous (Ba, ba, ba) I'm in the trap where that shit got surveillance (Les get it, les get it) Now a days niggas wanna pay me for a placement Smokin exotic bitch think that I laced it (J Dlux, J Dlux, J Dlux) Smoke out the quarter pound bitch i'ma face it Money on the table Labels wanna talk percentage Niggas wanna tell me what to do (Ba, ba, ba) And I ain't with it Can't hit the brakes so the tires keep spinnin All this shit I did Is everything that I predicted (Predicted) Jumped off the porch and ever since I been a hell raiser Fuck her on the top floor Send her down the elevator (Elevator) Foot on they necks Other foot on the accelerator (Foot on the accelerator) Bought a new stick (Bought a new stick) Already wanna decorate it (Already wanna decorate it) Percentage Labels Contracts and money on the table Countin my blessings everyday cause I'm grateful Did everything They didn't think I was able to Can't trust nobody they'll betray you Understand if I was you, I would hate me too I don't know you never had a conversation with you If I call you my blood neva change up on you Everything I eva did I had to get it on my own Start pourin hi tec got sick of hydros In the field catchin plays this a no fly zone I could neva hit the brakes go around the pot holes I was jus down bad now I'm on the top floor I was jus down bad now I'm on the top floor I was jus down bad now I'm on the top floor I was jus down bad Let's get it Money on the table Labels wanna talk percentage Niggas wanna tell me what to do (Ba, ba, ba) And I ain't with it Can't hit the brakes so the tires keep spinnin All this shit I did Is everything that I predicted (Predicted) Jumped off the porch and ever since I been a hell raiser Fuck her on the top floor Send her down the elevator (Elevator) Foot on they necks Other foot on the accelerator (Foot on the accelerator) Bought a new stick (Bought a new stick) Already wanna decorate it (Already wanna decorate it) Money on the table labels wanna talk percentage Can't hit the brakes so the tires keep spinning Jumped off the porch Eva since I been a hell raiser Foot on they necks other foot on the accelerator (Cook that shit up monte)

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