Insane lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, oh yeah
Uh
Yeah
(I'm in this b*tch with Clayco)

[Chorus]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh huh (Top floor boss)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh huh (Top floor boss)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh huh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh huh
Damn, it seem like as soon as I put that lil’ ice on my neck all this sh*t done changed
Damn, I can't keep f*cking with these little b*tches man they might just drive me insane
Mr. No Sylist once I put that sh*t on, my n*gga man, you know that sh*t not the same
Tell that b*tch if she wanna walk in my home, she better give throat to me or the gang
Opium, b*tch that's the gang
I keep poppin’ pеrcs, I'm geeked outta space
God damn, I keep hopping on motherf*ckin' planеs
b*tch the Top Floor Boss just went insane
In this new Des Garçons suit
b*tch I'm tryna go John Wick
Needa work on my aim
'Cause b*tch I thought I told you
Man I'm tryna just get rich
I can't make you my bae
[Verse]
b*tch I go put these clothes on and get paid
b*tch I'm with my slime we outside everyday
I got Glocks on me practice shootin’
b*tch I might take that little f*ck n*gga to the range
My big bro he just text me and he told me that he happy of the sh*t that I just became
Lil’ b*tch I was down bad, I was f*cked up, on my di*k, but I overcame
Lil' b*tch I be geeked up, I can’t feel sh*t like a n*gga stuck on novacaine
Lil' b*tch I might walk in, hold my wrist up, got these n*ggas askin' if its rain
My car stupid b*tch, the only alphabet that a young n*gga know is the K
Walk up in this b*tch and Imma let it spray
Walk up to your b*tch and ask her what's her name
I swear to god I only got my f*cking gang
b*tch I’m goin' up, but I never changed
Dark lord top floor boss b*tch
Ask around, I bet these n*ggas know the name
I done went in every store and spent that money
b*tch I'm walking in that b*tch, they know my name
I done hit a hoe up in every state
I done made some money, b*tch, like every way
b*tch I'm skinny, but you know that I'm heavyweight
Feeding my n*ggas, b*tch, they get every plate
Real deal slime b*tch, I done killed every snake
b*tch I done did some sh*t that I can't even say
If you don't got it n*gga, better make a way
Yeah, cause n*gga I made a way
Yeah, my n*gga like every day
Yeah, my n*gga don't f*ckin' play
Better get that sh*t
Yeah, yeah, yeah
My n*ggas gon' get that sh*t
Yeah, yeah, yeah
My n*ggas they get that sh*t
Yeah, yeah, yeah
We go in and buy that sh*t
We going insane about that sh*t
My n*ggas they go they get that sh*t
[Chorus]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh huh (Top floor boss)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh huh (Top floor boss)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh huh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh huh
Damn, it seem like as soon as I put that lil' ice on my neck all this sh*t done changed
Damn, I can't keep f*cking with these little b*tches man they might just drive me insane
Mr. No Sylist once I put that sh*t on, my n*gga man, you know that sh*t not the same
Tell that b*tch if she wanna walk in my home, she better give throat to me or the gang
Opium, b*tch that's the gang
I keep poppin' percs, I'm geeked outta space
God damn, I keep hopping on motherf*ckin' planes
b*tch the Top Floor Boss just went insane
In this new Des Garçons suit
b*tch I'm tryna go John Wick
Needa work on my aim
'Cause b*tch I thought I told you
Man I'm tryna just get rich
I can't make you my bae

[Outro]
Yeah, uh, uh
Yeah, yeah, yeah (I'm goin' insane)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (f*ck, I'm goin' insane)
Oh yeah (Damn, I'm goin' insane)
Uh, yeah, yeah, yeah (f*ck, I'm goin' insane)
Oh yeah (Damn, I'm goin' insane)
(I'm in this b*tch with Clayco)