All these haters wanna see me down
But i gotta keep my head high
All these haters wanna see me down
But i gotta keep my head high
I'm on the way to the top floor
I'm on the way to the top floor
I'm on the way to the top floor
I'm on the way to the top floor
Please don't rain on my parade
The falling from the sky just remind me of the days
When you was running your mouth
And you never missed a day
Running from place to place
Like it was paid a wage
Running through smoking mirrors
Burdens you burning bridges
Memories faded vaguely
They help you not to remember
The tries and tribulations
Eyes red from crying
The puff waves into the sky
Thought you was blinded by faith
Please don't rain on my parade
Cause the floor was made for me
Kinda hard to chase you down
When you floating through the room
All I wanted was the truth
And all you wanted was your way
Regardless of how I work
All i could have said is
All these haters wanna see me down
But i gotta keep my head high
All these haters wanna see me down
But i gotta keep my head high
I'm on the way to the top floor
I'm on the way to the top floor
I'm on the way to the top floor
I'm on the way to the top floor
(Uuuuuh)
I'm killing this beat like i do
Flashy like Winnie the Pooh
Wavy like I'm a pool
Eat them like i had to chew
I just know they wanna top me
They ain't even doing it properly
I know my people they love me
They stay down off-top
And we all off-topic
They put me in a box
And i cant f*ck with options
But I'm running out of options
Getting no props
Nigga want a photo up
I just wanna photo drop
(Let's get it)
Let's go, lets go
You can never ever bother me
Cause you'll always be behind of me
I'm ripening for my city
I'm on my hustle, my weigh now
I only pray to see a milli
Damn good with the flow
My fans they already know
I'll be moving on the low
Studio to the hao
A pretty boy with them hooks
And i think i'm doing pretty good
Hype Music - Top Floor (feat. The Sauce) Lyrics
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All these haters wanna see me down
But i gotta keep my head high
All these haters wanna see me down
But i gotta keep my head high
I'm on the way to the top floor
I'm on the way to the top floor
I'm on the way to the top floor
I'm on the way to the top floor
Please don't rain on my parade
The falling from the sky just remind me of the days
When you was running your mouth
And you never missed a day
Running from place to place
Like it was paid a wage
Running through smoking mirrors
Burdens you burning bridges
Memories faded vaguely
They help you not to remember
The tries and tribulations
Eyes red from crying
The puff waves into the sky
Thought you was blinded by faith
Please don't rain on my parade
Cause the floor was made for me
Kinda hard to chase you down
When you floating through the room
All I wanted was the truth
And all you wanted was your way
Regardless of how I work
All i could have said is
All these haters wanna see me down
But i gotta keep my head high
All these haters wanna see me down
But i gotta keep my head high
I'm on the way to the top floor
I'm on the way to the top floor
I'm on the way to the top floor
I'm on the way to the top floor
(Uuuuuh)
I'm killing this beat like i do
Flashy like Winnie the Pooh
Wavy like I'm a pool
Eat them like i had to chew
I just know they wanna top me
They ain't even doing it properly
I know my people they love me
They stay down off-top
And we all off-topic
They put me in a box
And i cant f*ck with options
But I'm running out of options
Getting no props
Nigga want a photo up
I just wanna photo drop
(Let's get it)
Let's go, lets go
You can never ever bother me
Cause you'll always be behind of me
I'm ripening for my city
I'm on my hustle, my weigh now
I only pray to see a milli
Damn good with the flow
My fans they already know
I'll be moving on the low
Studio to the hao
A pretty boy with them hooks
And i think i'm doing pretty good
But i gotta keep my head high
All these haters wanna see me down
But i gotta keep my head high
I'm on the way to the top floor
I'm on the way to the top floor
I'm on the way to the top floor
I'm on the way to the top floor
Please don't rain on my parade
The falling from the sky just remind me of the days
When you was running your mouth
And you never missed a day
Running from place to place
Like it was paid a wage
Running through smoking mirrors
Burdens you burning bridges
Memories faded vaguely
They help you not to remember
The tries and tribulations
Eyes red from crying
The puff waves into the sky
Thought you was blinded by faith
Please don't rain on my parade
Cause the floor was made for me
Kinda hard to chase you down
When you floating through the room
All I wanted was the truth
And all you wanted was your way
Regardless of how I work
All i could have said is
All these haters wanna see me down
But i gotta keep my head high
All these haters wanna see me down
But i gotta keep my head high
I'm on the way to the top floor
I'm on the way to the top floor
I'm on the way to the top floor
I'm on the way to the top floor
(Uuuuuh)
I'm killing this beat like i do
Flashy like Winnie the Pooh
Wavy like I'm a pool
Eat them like i had to chew
I just know they wanna top me
They ain't even doing it properly
I know my people they love me
They stay down off-top
And we all off-topic
They put me in a box
And i cant f*ck with options
But I'm running out of options
Getting no props
Nigga want a photo up
I just wanna photo drop
(Let's get it)
Let's go, lets go
You can never ever bother me
Cause you'll always be behind of me
I'm ripening for my city
I'm on my hustle, my weigh now
I only pray to see a milli
Damn good with the flow
My fans they already know
I'll be moving on the low
Studio to the hao
A pretty boy with them hooks
And i think i'm doing pretty good
Writer: NEVILLE OKUMU
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid