Schoolboy Q - Floating lyrics

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Schoolboy Q - Floating lyrics

[Intro: ScHoolboy Q] Fall in this b**h, transfusion with the drip drop Sauce everywhere and got broccoli in my ziploc Tatted on my face, no role model, that's for Kid Bops Got it on my waist, let that sh** rock, I’m floating [Chorus: ScHoolboy Q] Floating, I'm floating, floating, floating, floating, floating Floating, I'm floating, floating, floating, floating, floating Swag on max, got no legs, b**h, I’m floating Might turn into a ghost, punk b**h, yes, I'm floating Floating, I'm floating, floating, floating, floating, floating, floating Floating, I'm floating, floating, floating, floating, floating, floating Swag on max, got no legs, b**h, I'm floating Might turn into a ghost, punk b**h, yes, I'm floating (Woo) [Verse 1: ScHoolboy Q] Take it off, yeah, going off, yeah Money been here, the body's in here I'm bringing up hell, the chopper don’t fail The Prada get late, the p**y gon’ wait The money I chase, the 'Rari don’t break You k**ing my pace, the Carti' my face A mil' in my safe, now hand me that tape Ten toes in the mud, who the plug getting wrapped? Ten tone yellow pill, selling seals and it's facts, ayy I ain’t trying to wife you, too emotional ('Motional) Now take this in and out like it's supposed to go Made it out the hood, had to bounce right quick (Bounce right quick) Wonder how I drop out, learn to count like this (Learn to count like this) Got a new house and a condo where I keep my sh** (Where I keep my sh**) Got a shoestring 'round the thing thing, they don't build like this okay, I'm floating, ayy [Chorus: ScHoolboy Q] Floating, I'm floating, floating, floating, floating, floating Floating, I'm floating, floating, floating, floating, floating Swag on max, got no legs, b**h, I'm floating Might turn into a ghost, punk b**h, yes, I'm floating Floating, I'm floating, floating, floating, floating, floating, floating Floating, I'm floating, floating, floating, floating, floating, floating Swag on max, got no legs, b**h, I'm floating Might turn into a ghost, punk b**h, yes, I'm floating [Verse 2: 21 Savage] I'm a Percocet floating (Yeah) AR toting (Straight up) Big blunt smoking a** n***a (21, 21) In the Maybach joking (Straight up) Drive the 'Rari like it's stolen (Straight up) He a broke Ford Focus a** n***a (Ha) Pay me for a show, I got a chopper (21) All this smelly, they gon' call the coppers (21) Can't run the game 'round rappers (Straight up) 'Cause I hang around all robbers (On God) Little n***a, do you got a problem? (What?) Little n***a, we'll come and solve it (Straight up) Cash coming it, can't stop it (21) I'm running to the money, y'all jogging (Yeah) Richard Milles represent victory (21) Still the same, I'm just a richer me (On God) A washed-up b**h don't mean sh** to me (Nothing) I'ma let your best friend nibble me (Yeah) You can't do nothing for me Unless you leaving hickeys where my dick be (21) I'm Slaughter Gang Savage Freak hoes get punched just for trying to kiss me (21, 21) [Chorus: ScHoolboy Q] Floating, I'm floating, floating, floating, floating, floating Floating, I'm floating, floating, floating, floating, floating Swag on max, got no legs, b**h, I'm floating Might turn into a ghost, punk b**h, yes, I'm floating Floating, I'm floating, floating, floating, floating, floating, floating Floating, I'm floating, floating, floating, floating, floating, floating Swag on max, got no legs, b**h, I'm floating Might turn into a ghost, punk b**h, yes, I'm floating

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