Floating (Clean) - Schoolboy Q/21 Savage

Lyrics by：Q. Hanley/R. LaTour/J. Juliano/S. Bin Abraham-Joseph/K. Duckworth

Composed by：Q. Hanley/R. LaTour/J. Juliano/S. Bin Abraham-Joseph/K. Duckworth

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 s**t rock I'm floating

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

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 killing 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 s**t

Where I keep my s**t

Got a shoestring 'round the thing thing they don't build like this okay I'm floating ayy

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

I'm a Percocet floating

Yeah

AR toting

Straight up

Big blunt smoking ass n***a

21 21

In the Maybach joking

Straight up

Drive the 'Rari like it's stolen

Straight up

He a broke Ford Focus ass 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

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I'm running to the money y'all jogging

Yeah

Richard Milles represent victory

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Still the same I'm just a richer me

On God

A washed-up B***h don't mean s**t 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 d**k be

21

I'm Slaughter Gang Savage

Freak hoes get punched just for trying to kiss me

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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