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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Young Devyn
Young Devyn
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Young Devyn
Young Devyn
Songwriter

Lyrics

Top Floor At the top floor livin in Atlanta
I started off in Brooklyn wit a prayer that God answered
Whenever I feel lost I take a trip go see my nana
We be chillin for a while until she start to take a look at all my tattoos
Then wonder how this world done made me change and what this rap do
I never needed classrooms, to teach me anything about the blessings I attract to
 Just doin what I had to/ Is money worth ya soul is what they ask you
I’m tryna switch my lane but heard the hood say I ain’t rappin enough
You gassed it or what/ From sway to flex I pacced em all up
I took a break to find my soul then I came bacc in some months/ On Madden, it’s us
The jewelry make ‘em madder at once/ But it get deeper
It’s something bout my aura my demeanor
Why when everytime they try to throw some dirt I show up cleaner
It get deeper
Got lit up off my talent not no feature
Any rumors that you heard of me believe em
Got a callin and it’s deeper
I’m 22, but really been on tour for like a decade
Seen many blues but I could speak bout more on what these checks made
Problems, vanity
Ego gettin bigger havin fall outs wit my family
Money comin in but goin out I couldn’t manage it
And fame it had me cheatin on my spouses, I was damaging
Groupies tryna take me out my clout got so embarrassin
Was humble but still arrogant
Now everytime I’m angry I call management
The budget lookin different now
I’m finlly Startin to get what I was deserve it’s been a minute now
Who ever thought my Melodies and words would make a difference now
I open up my Bible read a verse then handle business
And Mitch up in that cell I pray to God he get aquitted
uh I LAUGHED when they tried to tell me I was finished
I’m bad at them insta shows and politicin
And don’t be misconstrued by no interviews from these women
That I gave a point of VIEW, from randavouin up in em
Uhh Just let it bet
I’m focused on this chiccen for now, but no deadin beef
Was dancin wit the devil and almost done let ‘em lead
It\'s so hard to walk wit faith when the enemy all you see
But I can’t lose, and I won’t quit
My ex is probably so-confused, they can’t stop this
My timin really well overdue, my watch on wrist
The top it got a hell of a view, but God don’t miss
forreal
Written by: Young Devyn
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