[Intro]
Woah, woah
I'm the top floor boss, huh, what?
1CEY
Aye, huh, I been posted up coolin'--

[Chorus]
Way above y'all, bitch we on the top floor
Steady countin' bands, that's like 10 x 4
Designer everything, bitch I'm buyin' out the stores
Made like 10 racks, but I still want more
Bitch I got the Glock tucked
We couldn't give one fuck
Swervin' big body trucks
Choppa on my right, got it loaded up

[Verse 1]
I just been countin' up bands on bands
Swervin' around in that Benz again
Countin' up hunnids, count Benjamins
Laughin' to the bank again
Hahahaha, bitch I'm cashin' checks again
You thought we ain't pull up, well you better check again
I got choppas and Glocks and I got the MACs
All of them shits got extended mags
Pull 'em out, got him froze like lag
Walk into Neimans, I spend me a bag
Hahahaha, bitch I make it right back
I can't hear what you sayin' 'cause bitch we
[Chorus]
Way above y'all, bitch we on the top floor
Steady countin' bands, that's like 10 x 4
Designer everything, bitch I'm buyin' out the stores
Made like 10 racks, but I still want more
Bitch I got the Glock tucked
We couldn't give one fuck
Swervin' big body trucks
Choppa on my right, got it loaded up

[Verse 2]
I been posted up coolin' with my bros
Bitch we countin' hunnids up
Imma pull up with a choppa, bitch we got them poles
And we gon' fuckin' spray it off
When I'm pullin' up, no I'm not alone
My brothas with me, we ain't give no fuck
And you best believe that we tote them poles
And bitch we finna hit you up

[Chorus]
Way above y'all, bitch we on the top floor
Steady countin' bands, that's like 10 x 4
Designer everything, bitch I'm buyin' out the stores
Made like 10 racks, but I still want more
Bitch I got the Glock tucked
We couldn't give one fuck
Swervin' big body trucks
Choppa on my right, got it loaded up