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ck the spitta - floating away lyrics

treat my music like the rent is due
hold my dawg accountable cuz every year we must improve
the path i chosed ain’t comfortable
but i’m sitting comfy with a pleasant view
order of the menu, there were days my card did not approve
i got older i got wiser
denzel it’s the equalizer
bow down when you greet the master
santaria marilyn manson
burning sage spit three times every time that i walk pass em
full custody own my masters
split the pie when we up throw some cream watch the pole dancers
address issues when it’s on sight
no subliminals we talk right terrence howard sl!ck mouth but we call your bluff
see trough your body i can tell it’s scuffed
i’m bout to cancel yall like kellz & puff
puffer jacket logo stitched with a gold touch
amsterdam fill the rizzla with the purest stuff

(hook)
yeah
yeah yeah
i’m just floating i’m just floating away yeah
i’m just floating i’m just floating away yeah
yeah
yeah yeah
i’m just floating i’m just floating away yeah
i’m just floating i’m just floating away yeah

watch my act through one lens sl!ck rick with it
casanova talk sl!ck with it
compliments then i got her digits
master p there is no limits
gave her d she forgot religion
lace the uptempo scottie pippens
drop a tape don’t need permission
i spitt lethal like the smiff n wessun
win every versus like i’m playing tekken
my girl good like the black megan
taking selfies with halle berry
it ain’t nothing that you can tell me
lower the stakes you’ll still flunk boy you secondary
funk flex 09 with the blackberry
it adds up in due time it’s all temporary
playing grand puba
this rap sh+t will do ya
i’m screaming hallelujah moves like roger milla
to the industry middle finger
ups i’m always gon deliver, uh

celebrate like inzaghi
fast like the kawasaki
sold your soul are you really happy
old fling used to call me papi
i got tired left her to my akhi
henny on ice tell the bartender
i got a short temper
but i’m patient with my stocks, i’m a go getter
slow down bobby valentino
she f+ck with brent she don’t get the lingo
smell my fragrance yeah it’s valentino
i treat you good no ochocinco
moms & pops raised me well shoutout to my people
south side a drug dealers dream
they in the club consume medèlin
i sit back know my record clean
200 push+ups that’s my routine
skin smoother than pharrell i’m your wife’s dream
you’re stuck in an illusion like a ponzi scheme
i made her come twice now she’s on her deen

(hook)
yeah
yeah yeah
i’m just floating i’m just floating away yeah
i’m just floating i’m just floating away yeah

- ck the spitta lyrics

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