TOP FLOOR (feat. Travis Scott)

Gunna

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    [Travis Scott]
    (Run that back, Turbo)
    (Wheezy outta here)
    Jumped out of a wave right into a daze
    It can wreck your life, you gotta think twice
    Put it together, the color I like
    Know it look better whenever enticed
    Prada, blue leather, whatever her vice

    (Okay)
    Amount to, ooh, ooh
    Too toxic (Toxic), ooh, ooh
    Wavy, not vibin' (Vibin'), ooh, ooh
    I'm so surrounded ('Rounded), ooh
    Yeah, let's go

    [Gunna]
    High in the sky, they can't reach (High)
    Fly with a style that's unique (Fly)
    Ride LaFerraris (Ferraris)
    I came out the mud like the cleats
    Float like Muhammad Ali (Yeah)
    Wave, I was born in a sea (Wave)
    Life of the party (Life of the party)
    Miami, we had to start it (We had to start it)
    I feed her, we eatin' calamari
    Drip on these suckers, sorry, I'm not sorry
    Order the PJ, I'm flyin' to Maui
    One of one, only get VLONE from Bari (VLONE from Bari)
    She came with me once, had a wonderful day
    Bitch wrote a book and put me in her diary
    We fucked on a boat, I'm a pirate (Pirate)
    Admit it, I know you admire it (Admire it)
    My diamonds dance like parade (Parade)
    Matte black Aventador, same color shades (Shade)
    Earn your promotion, I'll give you a raise (Raise)
    Poured up some potion, feel intoxicated
    Float like the ocean, young Gunna go crazy
    Tropical bitches, her hair wet and wavy
    Put a big double M on my Mercedes
    Got me some millions, no minimum wagin'

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    [Travis Scott]
    (Okay)
    Amount to, ooh, ooh
    Too toxic (Toxic), ooh, ooh
    Wavy, not vibin' (Vibin'), ooh, ooh
    I'm so surrounded ('Rounded), ooh

    Top floor (Yeah)
    Elevator entrance, not doors
    Only thing above us is outdoors
    Took her down to Houston to the chachos
    Took a million and started a bank
    Top of the floor, man, it came with the rink
    And you're welcome come party, the hell did you think?
    Juggle the beats how I juggle the fame
    And I gobble the pain when I swallow this drank
    I grow my own gas in the back of the farm
    Need the cover of Time so my haters believers
    I ran through these seasons with centerfold pieces
    Flip the promoter just like we do pizza
    Just run me my cheese, we don't wanna go grease ya
    Hotline (Okay), turn the pipeline to a lifeline

    Amount to, ooh, ooh
    Too toxic (Toxic), ooh, ooh
    Wavy, not vibin' (Vibin'), ooh, ooh
    I'm so surrounded ('Rounded), ooh
    Yeah, let's go

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