Floating Earth

Jumping the gun, so you don't get hurt
That's pretty cool
I guess it works
Putting myself last, to see your first
What a trip
Floating earth

Still driving me crazy
Even though I got my hand on the wheel
Let me tell you something about this life
It's more than an upward hill
Spread Light don't stay in yo lane
It's gonna pay you and them bills
I'm talking six figures a day, I'm talking residual chill
When the late night comes and I feel myself cry
Got me on an off-road track, got me on UFO time
Got me in a rearview site, got me like a deer in headlights
Got me on beachside Dubia, got me so high that I could fly
All I want is everything in life and some bomb ass head
I'm talking stranger things vibes give me eleven fuck the trend
Now you saying all these things got me running from my brain
It makes me feel so insane

Jumping the gun, so you don't get hurt
That's pretty cool
I guess it works
Putting myself last, to see your first
What a trip
Floating earth
That time you read me
It made me feel
Like I am ready
To take this real serious
On floating earth

From the back seat to the front
Little things make a way to them big things
You were born with them good hips, and them big lips and that hard life
I'm talking runaway in the back seat of the front backseat of yo own life
Even though you driving, I control the road
Reaching while you striving, that seems pretty bold
Watching while you're hiding, eyes around the globe
And now you saying all these things
Got me running from my brain
It makes me feel so insane

You can smoke my love
It's pretty quiet for a pretty day
Drive me around town
Do you wanna come we can fly away
Doing them nasty thangz
Say my name out loud
Would you lie to me

On Floating Earth
Floating Earth



Credits
Writer(s): Keanu Gutierrez
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