Floor It

Man this shit low key sound like we at the beach or som'
Lately I been ballin' Michael Jordan uh-uh, lately I been ballin', mhm
Yeah, mhm
Yeah

Lately I been ballin' Michael Jordan, yeah (Floor it)
Hoe on my line but she boring, yeah (Floor it)
Push on the gas Ima' floor it, yeah (Floor it)
Lately I've been drinking and still scoring

I don't do love cause it's all fake, woah (Fake)
Rocking my motto like Drake, Ovo (Drake)
Thinking it's my time like I'm Dame-Damio
Hoes tryna' attach but they know they can't though

Lately I been rockin' like Mount Everest
Gold digger the way she go up on my mountain
And she told me that she love me, whatever that means
I said that's comedy, it's funny to me (Let's go)
Passed out, on the couch, liquor tryna' take me out
I've been long gone, you can see it my eyes
I'm smashed out, rolled out, tryna' figure life out
Know Ima' wreck, a natural disaster

But fuck who cares, cause it even don't matter
Life on the line, you can burn it on a platter
Feeling like a god, I was raised to be a master, rocking Gucci, Louis, with my Balenciaga

Lately I been ballin' Michael Jordan, yeah (Floor it)
Hoe on my line but she boring, yeah (Floor it)
Push on the gas Ima' floor it, yeah (Floor it)
Lately I've been drinking and still scoring

I don't do love cause it's all fake, woah (Fake)
Rocking my motto like Drake, Ovo (Drake)
Thinking it's my time like I'm Dame-Damio
Hoes tryna' attach but they know they can't though

I been living life fast
Foot on the gas
Forget about the past
It's time to move on, gotta' move on

Cause I know it gets better
Gucci shoes and a Moncler sweater
See my goals, yeah you know Ima' get up
Aim for the top, never aiming for less-er

Yeah you know it gets better
Gucci shoes and a Moncler sweater
See my goals, yeah you know Ima' get up
Aim for the top, never aiming for less-er, yeah

Lately I been ballin' Michael Jordan, yeah (Floor it)
Hoe on my line but she boring, yeah (Floor it)
Push on the gas Ima' floor it, yeah (Floor it)
Lately I've been drinking and still scoring

I don't do love cause it's all fake, woah (Fake)
Rocking my motto like Drake, Ovo (Drake)
Thinking it's my time like I'm Dame-Damio
Hoes tryna' attach but they know they can't though

I been living life fast
Foot on the gas
Forget about the past
It's time to move on, gotta' move on



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Writer(s): Averyn Allen
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