Floating Lyrics

They know i'm the ticket

Niggas wanna try me they gone get it Yeah

Bitch i pulled up that big body and its tinted Yeah

Had the Yota Benz`d the whipped and its not rented Yeah

And this the main rule but no shit not written Yeah

You trapping in this hood well we need a percentage Yeah

And my lil brother takin niggas out like dinnerYeah

My heart cold it wont defrost its stuck on winter yeah

Bitches on my dick trying take pictures

Yea

Niggas out here tripping trying go missing swimming with the fishes

I know one thing this henny got a nigga tripping

Yea yea

It's four am and I'm spitting

Ian write this shit man I'm gifted

I'ain't write this shit man I'm gifted

For sure

Niggas really must not get it

Check the score

I been up

I go shopping take a lil trip

When I'm board

If it up then its stuck send that nigga up to the morgue

Hyped about designer stuff we did that before

Don't go broke trying keeping up

If you can't afford it

Niggas wasn't coming right I cropped em pint the portrait

Nigga I be Steppin I be splashing this that nori drip

Yea

And I just Stepped in

See me on the road then I'm collecting

I'm trying get this money no relaxing

I'm try get this money no more stressing

Leave that in the past tense

And my shit different

Diamonds glistening

I was built to win

Almost picked the outta but I picked the Benz

Yo bitch she picking me she wet lake Michigan

And my shooters firm behind me make me send em in

Niggas sweet on the guys these niggas cinnamon

Huh

Niggas can't fuck with my rhymes or these synonyms

I can see that fake shit from eight miles away like Eminem

All my niggas round me ain't no crowed but we move militant

But I'm snapping like two fingers doo

Huh

Really plugged in bitch my trap jump like a kangaroo

Huh

My bro tweaking strapped up trying blow like he playing the flute

Huh

Every track you know I snap bitch I'm a dangerous dude

Ugh

They know i'm the ticket

Niggas wanna try me they gone get it Yeah

Bitch i pulled up that big body and its tinted Yeah

Had the Yota Benz`d the whipped and its not rented Yeah

And this the main rule but no shit not written Yeah

You trapping in this hood well we need a percentage Yeah

And my lil brother takin niggas out like dinner Yeah

My heart cold it wont defrost its stuck on winter Yeah