Top Of The World Songtext / Lyric

Only if I could Money on my mind so these haters in the way
Having conversations with that paper everyday
I ain't talking short bread
Girl I'm with that major cake
Plus I spend it, I can't take it when the lord take me away
Whith my lighter, with my lighter
Aye Cici, fill my drink up
Ain't no purple, ain't no pink up in this red cup
But I'm fucked up
Staring at your body
Goddamn, your sexy body
I'm Trey, I came to play, I wanna use you as my hobby, girl
See so many faces in these unfamiliar cities
Bright skylines got a nigga kinda dizzy
They trynna take my spot, well they gon' have to come and get me
My crib is at the top, anybody rolling with me? If I could I would bring the whole hood to the top of the world
With me
Here's my world
For free
I'm trynna give what you came to see
If I could I would bring the whole hood to the top of the world
With me
Here's my world
For free
I'm trynna give what you came to see, yeah

You say you working harder, then I swear that you a liar
They swear they hot as me, but they ain't ever felt the fire
If you talking money, boy you're preaching to the choir
And I be in her brain, she can't think of nothing flyer
For my niggas in the hood
Looking at these other niggas like I wish a nigga would
Cause it ain't all good, if I could I would
Reach out my hand
To everybody that's suffering
Push you down, get up again
Play by my rules, so fuck the plan
It's money on my mind so these haters in the way
Having conversations with that paper everyday
I ain't talking short bread
Girl I'm with that major cake
Plus I spend it, I can't take it when the lord take me away

Lately I'm smoking more
I'm trynna give what you came to see, yeah
(Top of the world, with me) Aye, you do it for Virginia 8 times
(Trynna give what you came to see, yeah)
See this
Lately I'm smoking more, uh
But still I'm focused more, uh
A life today can't see tomorrow, I know for sure, uh
You who I wrote this for, uh
Oh yeah, you dope for sure, uh
Oh yeah, you raw so get it cooking, let 'em know you pure
Yeah, I prayed for this (I prayed for this)
So I'm made for this (I'm made for this)
You niggas just pop holes on a road that I paved for this
Obama trynna turn this motherfucker round
And look, they trynna put this motherfucker down (Down, down, down)
Woman, please
Check for something more than stilettos
And young girls, make this lil niggas respect you
If I was your father, I'd never neglect you
So a nigga like me probably never met you
Probably something special
And I'm happy I met you
But you really wanna know me, I just wanna sex you
After you wanna cuddle, I don't want but I let you
You make me promise and I'm honest, trying not to forget you
If I could
Bond growing stronger with the brothers that look up to me
It's more important than whatever that they fuck with me
Luckily, my angels speak to god
Like "What's up for me?"
For my heartbeat, for the people who carry the love for me
Left my feelings in the past
You can't get in touch with me
If he want it, I give him cash
I do it reluctantly
But that's my nigga, Imma put him back on his feet
And if he far
He can still come right back to me
For sure
Wish I could take everybody with me
Everybody can go there
Do my best
(If I could, then I would)
Everybody can go
Imma take whoever I can

Only if I could