On Top Bryson Tiller

[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