Bryson Tiller — On Top

[Intro] (DJ EDub) (Goddamn, BJ with another one) Yeah, yeah I'm at the top now, ooh, I'm at the top now I'm at the top now, ooh, I'm on top now I'm at the top now, ooh, I'm at the top now Yeah [Verse] I cut off my day ones for the win Cash and plaques, it's back to back, we get it in Triple platinum status, look at these racks rakin' in Look at me quick the type to change, bitch I ain't with the tit for tat These niggas is whack, and I say, "Fuck the ones who talkin', bitch, I'm lit" Alright, they love me at the same damn time, that ain't nobody can tell me shit, so why Even try, we clean 'em out, ayy Fuck what's he about, ayy Fuck what he was talkin', we gon' rеmind him, he in doubt, ayy Fuck what he was talkin', he got a rеason Baby, it's this money that I'm gettin' Thinkin' that my cash was slippin' [Chorus / Outro] Ayy, that's why I'm pistol totin', swervin' in the Rolls Royce And I sent you million through an invoice I spent plenty bluefaces, that's what I [?], nah, oh, oh Think I got no choice now Don't play with my brothers, don't play with me, nigga (Don't play with my brothers) Yeah, and I ride four-seater in my city (And I ride four-seater in my) And I got these bands, spend it on me, yeah Ayy, that's why I'm pistol totin', swervin' in the Rolls Royce, oh And I sent you million through an invoice I spent plenty bluefaces, that's what I [?], nah, oh, oh