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(Ayy, bro, what that is?) That Float 2 London RARE Sound (This that Trappin N London, for sure) Told a ho, "Don't you take me for granted" 'Cause you know I won't love you forever (Ever) Got some money and turned up my standards (Turn up) They gon' capture my life on the candid (Candid) They gon' capture my life on the socials Do it bigger than Drama and Cannon (Let's go) Do it bigger than Baby and Slim (Let's go) Yeah, it's me with my arm in the rim (Let's go) Take her home and make me a film Shawty know she got ass, but she slim And I heard that your nigga at home I be prayin' to God I ain't him (On God) You know Shauna ain't raise up no simp Hella cold and droppin' the temp' [0:38][?] Charles, I learned from my pimp [?] Charles, I learned from my pimp My grandad, I cannot trip on a ho I been had Keep it consistent just like these hi-hats Sweet lil' pussy, I'm tryna try that Know it's a knockoff, why did you buy that? I keep a bottle just like a rugrat Letras de cancionesFuck on a model, you know I love that Thankin' the Lord, nothin' above that These niggas flawed, I am not for that Yeah, do this shit over and over Yeah, fuck that bitch over and over Yeah, fuck her and tell her, "It's over" Yeah, my money keep runnin' over Yeah, don't make us run that boy over Yeah, runnin' this shit 'til it's over Yeah, I told them boys, "It ain't over" Yeah, count it again 'til it's over Yeah, know it get colder than polar Yeah, foot on they neck and they shoulders Yeah, I drive around with a chauffeur Yeah, I drop the Wock' in the soda Yeah, why they ain't listen? I told 'em Yeah, we gon' be lit 'til it's over Yeah, poppin' this shit 'til it's over, huh Can't let 'em play with my top (Top) Won't let 'em play with my legacy (Legacy) I got the game from Rock, ayy I walk on beats so heavenly (Heavenly) I wanna change my watch (Watch) I wanna buy me some property (Property) They watchin' the boy like Fox (Fox) This drank gon' fuck up my arteries (Arteries) I had to switch the drip (Drip) I notice these boys like to copy me (Copy me) "Float, why you movin' so humble?" (Humble) This is the way that I gotta be (Gotta be) Know that I came from the jungle (Jungle) I'm rich and they used to laugh at me I seen that light in the tunnel You know that money chase after me Yeah, do this shit over and over (Let's go) Yeah, fuck that bitch over and over Yeah, fuck her and tell her, "It's over" Yeah, my money keep runnin' over Yeah, don't make us run that boy over Yeah, runnin' this shit 'til it's over Yeah, I told them boys, "It ain't over" Yeah, count it again 'til it's over Yeah, know it get colder than polar Yeah, foot on they neck and they shoulders Yeah, I drive around with a chauffeur Yeah, I drop the Wock' in the soda Yeah, why they ain't listen? I told 'em Yeah, we gon' be lit 'til it's over Yeah, poppin' this shit 'til it's over From Letras Mania