Life at the Top
Drake

Verse 1:
Yeah, cruisin' in the whip, sun set on my face,
Champagne drippin' down, life at a different pace.
Used to dream of nights like these, way back in the day,
Now I'm sippin' on that Dom, watchin' haters fade away.

But I can't forget the blocks that raised me,
Homies gone, I feel their ghosts, they won't phase me.
Had to dodge those curves, life could get real rough,
Now it's silk sheets, but the memory's tough.

Chorus:
At the top, but I remember where I came from,
Nice whips, fine dimes, but it ain't all fun.
Poppin' bottles, livin' large, but my heart's feeling numb,
Late nights, bright lights, but the fight ain't done.

Verse 2:
Counting blessings, but it’s hard, wishin' they were here,
Candles lit pourin' out, shedin' a few tears.
Know we had our battles, now I’m stackin' up that cream,
But every toast I raise, I can still hear the screams.

Hearts break when I think about my fallen crew,
Now the spotlight’s on me, but I'm missin' my due.
In the sheets, we vibe, but I can still smell the pain,
Chasin' all this pleasure, but I can't forget the rain.

Chorus:
At the top, but I remember where I came from,
Nice whips, fine dimes, but it ain't all fun.
Poppin' bottles, livin' large, but my heart's feeling numb,
Late nights, bright lights, but the fight ain't done.

Outro:
So let’s toast to the nights we felt so alive,
But I'll keep my circle tight, only the real survive.
In this high life, we rise, but we won't forget the lows,
As we dance through the pain, let the real love expose.