float

Kyle Crawford

(I will be one of the greatest, that is a vow, yeah that is a promise)
Aye
(Always wanted to be famous just being real, yeah just being honest)
Uh-huh
(My haters gon' always be nameless, give them no clout, I give them no power)
Shhhhhh
(Creators built different, they ancient, sooner than later, all will be ours)
Yeah, huh, I will
Tuh, yeah, I did
Shh, shh, they is
Ok
Dressed in all white in a robe like a cult
My next is a island with water and boats
I'm hitting his shoulder, he fucked worse than Fultz (Aye, yeah)
And you singing to 12 and you hitting the notes (Uh-huh, yeah)
In the bank by myself but I'm never a loan
And I'm surfing on silver, my whip looking chrome
Send him to the sky, he moonwalk like Shamone
And that bullet got stuck in his hair like a comb
My story is crazy is hard as it get
Now everyday thanking the Lord 'cause I'm lit (Ok)
When I'm bored I go out just so y'all see the fit (Yeah)
And I knew they would switch, when I was a jitt (Uh, ok)
Shoutout to Xanny 'cause this beat is sick
You say that's a Rollie, then why do it tick?
On my way to the draft I'm a lottery pick
Used to live in the clay on some pottery shit
Yeah
She want 60 to go get her nails done
Gave her some bread, but she had to top some
Tall as Mutombo, you see how I block some (Aye)
Run him down in his slides, you see him flip-flop run (Ok)
Lie in the booth, you got a hip-hop gun
Dubs and some eighths, my niggas they move tons (Whoa, whoa, whoa)
Learned how to cheat off a screen I got hedge funds
Get it? Like a pick-and-roll (Ok)
Getting money then I dance, this the stick and roll
She got 30 bodies, you wanna lick the hoe
Fee going up by the day, better book a show
Balling in Phoenix, this is the Booker show
Done making bread, now I just cook the dough
Is that the feds? Somebody lock the door
Always bout a buck, lemme be Giannis though
Feel like Jay-Z, this is my Carter flow
Walking on beats like it's water I (Float)
Clowning around, when you die you gon' (Float)
Dripping in water, your drown and you (Float)
Jump and I levitate, look like I (Float)
Your baby she wanting me, wearing my coat (Aye)
I stay in my bag, you'd think I'm a tote (You know)
I'm smoking this gas, only way that I cope (Uh-huh, you know)
And this rapping shit easy, you niggas a joke (Yeah, ok)
We fighting with money, my wallet be fading
It make it storm in this bitch like I'm Raiden
Thought you was for me but how you start shading
Feeling like changing my flow and my cadence
Clean everyday, it's like hygiene and bathing
Learning from all of the lessons I'm gaining
Get to the club and we see that it's packed (Uh-huh)
And she wanna record me but she started fainting (Yeah)
Check out her purse, you know she Louis bagging
All that we do, you know we doing it bragging
Niggas they wanna say this and say that
When I'm matching they energy now they be flagging
You wanna get to it, we can get it cracking (Aye)
Sticks in the club, you now niggas be lacking
I told that nigga to duck, he got hit in his neck
now the only noise he make is quacking (Aye)
Shorty told me to lean back like The Matrix
I feeling free so they think I'm a mason
Knew I was good at this rapping
Before I started singing 'bout how she be running and racing
(Uh-huh, yeah, yeah, huh)
Wanna crash out, I can tell how he gazing (Uh-huh)
Put a saint down on a Hill like he Taysom (Ok)
Nigga you better off asking your hoe
When it's me or it's you who she'd rather be tasting
Walking on beats like it's water I (Float)
Clowning around, when you die you gon' (Float)
Dripping in water, your drown and you (Float)
Jump and I levitate, look like I (Float)
Your baby she wanting me, wearing my coat
I stay in my bag, you'd think I'm a tote (Aye, you know)
I'm smoking this gas, only way that I cope (Aye uh-huh)
And this rapping shit easy, you niggas a joke
Yeah

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