Floating On A Rock

Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Aye aye
Poppas partners was a robber, so they hit a lick
(Uh uh)
Theo Wilds a contradiction, so They say he trip
I wake up and count my feelings Cus I know they miss me
I make up for my mistakes and I Start making hits, Uh
Put a lil baddie in the Vatican
I feel like brad Pitt 96' With no Assist
Two stones on my neck
One for the flex And the other one To keep the energies in check
I don't walk around with fleas on My neck
All my dogs kings no queens in the Deck
Keep a green pack for relief of the Stress
Ima need you to check
If you think that a deed is a flex

What you thinking'
We was sitting on a rock
(Oh shit)
I'm outside
Bitch I'm sitting on a rock
(Oh shit)
She was tripping
Bitch I'm sitting on a rock

Oh shit, I think I might go to the park

What, woah

Bitch I'm sitting on a rock
Yeah we floating on a rock
Yeah we floating on a rock
Yeah we floating on a rock
Off the dome, bitch I'm floating on A rock
Yeah
This my home bitch I'm floating on a rock, yeah



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Writer(s): Anthony Gispert
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