heyche! - FLOOR IT

Yeah, yeah
Rockin' out at the show
Yo hoe want me, she front row
I get gwuap while you stay broke
Private jet fly straight to Rome
Hop in that Ghost, Vroom
V-12 in that Rolls
Used to be down like you now I'm switchin' roles
MVP like Derrick Rose
VIP got hella those
Chrome Hearts jeans gotta cross on my clothes
Marni tee wit the fur on my toes
Ice on my neck snow
Pourin' the 8 and the 4
Sippin' on that shit slow
My bread it gon' grow
Ice on my neck, snowin'
SRT it's roarin'
Switch it to the foreign
Ain't talkin' bread, ignore it
Why you keep talkin' borin'?
Ballin' like I'm Jordan
V-12 Imma floor it
You sip wock, it's shorted
Hop in the Ghost and I'm gone
Bro you got nothin' you no one
50k just for a show, just to show up
Shawty want me cuz I'll blow up
Say you been makin' them bands then show one
I just been puttin' them plans in motion
Water my neck and my wrist, the ocean
(Water my neck and my wrist, the ocean)
Yeah
Rockin' out at the show
Yo hoe want me, she front row
I get gwuap while you stay broke
Private jet fly straight to Rome
Hop in that Ghost, Vroom
V-12 in that Rolls
Used to be down like you now I'm switchin' roles
MVP like Derrick Rose
VIP got hella those
Chrome Hearts jeans gotta cross on my clothes
Marni tee wit the fur on my toes
Ice on my neck snow
Pourin' the 8 and the 4
Sippin' on that shit slow
My bread it gon' grow

Written by:
Che Moritz

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