TOML (Time of My Life)

I'm going up let's live it up I'm in the prime of my life Let's make music get this paper Party until daylight This grind it's overwhelming But what else we do Be corporate slaves and wake up early for a morning commute Big Dreams Big Dreams Only one That I remember Is that every night ends like the last one of December We up until the sun rise And baby let me rock the boat Rock the boat until it subsides We not worried bout them guys On the other side Hate to see us getting rich Especially cause we don't think nigga rich But still put that shit on just to be like Rich Just to be like Rich Lifestyle Too much champagne and fireworks Don't question my choices until you try them first Welcome to the circus I'm your ringmaster Salvatore Dali flows a beautiful disaster Live in the moment but not too fast Baby pose for the pictures make sure that it last Break the seal on the bottles go and fill up your glass Now blast off into orbit and they hoping we crash Natural high so the good feels last Now we live the life we always wished we had Don't even look at the tags I'm deep in my bag Rose tinted frames and lil jet lag I'm going up let's live it up I'm in the prime of my life Let's make music get this paper Party until daylight This grind it's overwhelming But what else we do Be corporate slaves and wake up early for a morning commute Big Dreams Big Dreams Only one That I remember Touchdown air port Stamp in my passport Sliding in the sprinter Can't pronounce what's for dinner Champion parade I'm the lifestyle winner I ain't paying influencers I'm the influence Everything them boys lie about see I done lived through it Made some money inside an out the lines Everybody on the team eat when its dinner time These not just delusions of grandeur Stamp that Shrink wrap This what I stand for Architect of this hustle haute couture Get a taste of this lifestyle You want some more Now yous can't leave like when Sonny locked the door I might pull up in a tux in a limousine Something real wavy I be sharp as a guillotine It just me and my brothers like the Supreme Team With a couple black brown yellow cream things All shapes and sizes like Fenty models Like em round at the bottom like champagne bottles Just for the thrill not likes and follows Going up like its no tomorrow I'm going up let's live it up I'm in the prime of my life Let's make music get this paper Party until daylight This grind it's overwhelming But what else we do Be corporate slaves and wake up early for a morning commute