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Top floor baby, not for safety Them folks lazy, push up daisies MI, HD No type, Swae Lee Ain’t shit A-League, this life ain't free I got too much on my mind I ain’t got the space to run out & go You was searching through the night, hoping that you’d find your way to your soul How it feel when you at the top still, facing your face when it’s not real? And we gon’ turn the night to a highlight reel How you like that feel yeah Certified don’t need a medal, mind being going off the instrumental, keep it confidential, this shit monumental, I pack the venue your shit prolly rental And It’s fuck your plays thought you had me played Eat em up no M, I am not afraid Cut em up no fade, this shit not no game If it weren't for the voices I wouldn’t sound so strained Top floor baby, not for safety Them folks lazy, push up daisies MI, HD No type, Swae Lee Ain’t shit A-League, this life ain't free I just took my new one to the function, she say you gon kill yourself from wondering I fill too much space inside my conscious, I feel too much in my conscious King of the whole set, look at the progress Letras de cancionesLooking for peace now, you should be so vexed Don’t share the secret, only with hip piece Who do you trust now? Tell me it next week Sitting inside of yourself, wait Knowing you find where you fell, stay I put my mind on a bill, co sign help you feel safe Numbers don't lie but they sell, pay You give your pride for a deal Top floor baby, not for safety Them folks lazy, push up dais… From Letras Mania