Floating

I'm tired of all these pussies fake flexing like they on it
You ordinary heads dawg I keep my shit exotic
Waitin for the new shit to drop so you can be the first to cop it
Now you got a dope hoodie in the summer and an empty fuckin wallet
Imma drop it but for real y'all need to really fuckin stop it
How you actually live to buy shit and you ain't even making profit
Nah some people lack that logic
I'm an alien or just physcotic
Lately shit don't really got a topic
Ain't a crowd if there ain't no mosh pit
My kush got more purp then green, but I don't really fuck with lean
And It's really fuck all those hard drugs they just killin new memories
And I know addictions fucked we all got some different demons
Different reasons, different meanings, different moods for different seasons
Just keep breathing, keep your head up
Everything will be good get that check up
I couldn't really give a fuck if I'm next up Cuz I know out of them I'm the best one
Just get used to second place
These pussies stuck movin at the same pace
Bitch I'm speeding like this a game
Life a simulation man that shits strange
Man life been strange, not ready for this change and I don't wanna fuckin get up
But I just keep on moving, no idea where I'm going but I just gotta keep my head up
I'm floating I'm going with the motion so I can never fuckin let up
No I'm never losing, got options cuz I like choosing, but I still don't know where imma End up, if I got love it's enough

Okay so people think they know me but they don't really tho
I don't know why I'm still here shit dawg that's a miracle
I been on some different shit yea I been hella spiritual
I just keep shit to myself cuz they don't wanna hear it tho
That's dope I get it dawg
I'm not here to share no monologue
I cant rest till I get up on the top
And even then I'll probably never stop
Cuz this musics in my blood and Id fucking die for it
Put my heart out and my soul nah no fuckin lie for this
Cuz I know that when I'm gone you can hear me through this shit
And I think that's dope
I'm slowly fading of this planet
My heads sunk like the titanic
But my flow is so gigantic
That shit deep like the Atlantic
Send these rappers in a panic when they hear some real shit
Not talking bout drugs and bitches this that make you feel shit
Yeah One way or another imma make a million
Financially chillin still can't escape from this feeling oh well
Man life been strange, not ready for this change and I don't wanna fuckin get up
But I just keep on moving, no idea where I'm going but I just gotta keep my head up
I'm floating I'm going with the motion so I can never fuckin let up
No I'm never losing, got options cuz I like choosing, but I still don't know where imma End up, if I got love it's enough



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Writer(s): Jason Larson
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