Top Of The World Lyrics is performed by Trey Songz
Money on my mind saw these haters in a way
Having conversation with the paper every day
I ain’t talking short bread , girl with that magic cake
Plus I spend it I can’t take it when the Lord takes me away
With my lighter, with my lighter
Hey Sissi, fill my drink up
Ain’t no purple, ain’t no take up in this red cup that I’m fucked up
Staring at your body, god damn your sexy body
I’m Trey I came to play on, and use you as my hobby girl
Seen so many faces in this unfamiliar cities
Bright skylines got a nigger kinda dizzy
They trying to take my spot well they gonna have to come and get me
My crib is at the top anybody rolling with me
Chorus:
If I could I would bring the whole hood to the top of the world, with me
Is my world, for free
Trying to get what you came to see
If I could I would bring the whole hood to the top of the world, with me
Is my world, for free
Trying to get what you came to see.
You say you’re working harder and I swear that you’re a liar
They say they hard as beta, but they never felt the fire
If you’re talking money, boy you preach into the choir
And I be … she can’t think.. for my nigger in the hood,
Looking at these other niggers that I’m wishing they would
Cause they ain’t no good,
If I could I would reach up my hands
Everybody that’s suffering
Push you down, get up again
Play by my rules, and fuck the plan!
Money on my mind saw these haters in a way
Having conversation with the paper every day
I ain’t talking short bread , girl with that magic cake
Plus I spend it I can’t take it when the Lord takes me away
Chorus:
If I could I would bring the whole hood to the top of the world, with me
Is my world, for free
Trying to get what you came to see
If I could I would bring the whole hood to the top of the world, with me
Is my world, for free
Trying to get what you came to see.
Trying to get what you came to see
That goes the world for me
Trying to get what you came to see
Yeah, lately I’m smoking more
But still I’m focused more,
A little day can see tomorrow
I don’t know for sure
You I wrote this for
Hmm, oh you’re dope for sure
Oh yeah, you’re raw, so get a cookie
Let ‘em know you’re pure!
I pray for this, pray for this
So I’m made for this
You niggers are just pop holes in the road that I pay for this
Obama tried to turn this mother fucker round
And look, they’re trying to put that mother fucker down
Women, please check for sun, more than stilettos
And young girls, make this young niggers respectful!
If I was your father, I’d never neglect you
So a nigger like me.. never met you
Pray some 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 made me promise, and I’m honest, try not to forget you!
Bond growing stronger with the brothers that look up to me
It’s more important than whatever that they fuck with me
Luckily my angel speak to God, like what’s up for me
My heart beat for the people who carry the love for me.
Left my fellows in the past, you can’t get in touch with me
If you want it… cash, I do it reluctantly
But that’s my nigger, I’mma put it back upon his …
And is he far, he can still come right back to me.
Wish I could take everybody, nigger!
