| Walkin but I’m floatin you can’t dig this feeling ah
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| Ice bust down gleaming through the ceiling
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| We can teach a whole town how to get it
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| Moving cross the world like a nigga giftin
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| I came across yo girl she liking photos that’s hinting me
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| She started off just pickin me
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| Next thing you know she licking me
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| Huh
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| And we so lit we see the stars forgot it was the Bentley
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| I’m not really into cars yeah they gave me PTSD
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| So much PTSD doing the dash
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| Now we seeings the seas
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| She on my lap and we blowin on tree
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| Taking a nap then we go to beach
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| Eating so good act like she don’t eat
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| Poppin these bottles and sometimes they free
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| Eating with models and sometimes they free
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| They checking the diamonds and my face is pink
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| Gotta stay hydrated water on me
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| Bit from islands said her pussy pink
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| Well shit baby I’m tryna see
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| They used to clients but nah not wit me
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| Feel like a giant she 5 foot 3
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| Yeah so you know I’m goin deep
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| Gotta stay woke fuck sleep
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| All of it look shallow I promise it’s deep
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| And that’s why we keep rolling
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| The ZaZa I swear it’s toting
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| Like a shotta you pull it gotta hold it
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| Shout out PAPA I know how I’ll be when I’m older
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| Be when I get older
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| Steppin we some soldiers
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| Uh and we stay together ain’t standing over us
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| Very rare feeling ain’t nobody close to us
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| Shoot 4 for the stars, we going far
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| You know who we are
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| They even played our song all the way in Mars
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| Hit the bong while you hear this the guitar
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| Shout high key low key dis hit the heart
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| I got Nikes they black I feel hard
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| On the wall got a plaque we got bars
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| Never say that we slack why you talkin
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| They was hatin now they wanna bargain
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| Yeah I don’t think they ready to bargain
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| Naw a lot people still starving
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| And I don’t care who you are if you there if you ain’t if you here then you are
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| And we always keep some dimes with us
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| Keep yo kind nigga
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| Eating pink pineapple with some lemon lime nigga
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| Mix the drank with some Snapple now my vision getting dizzy
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| Getting dizzy
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| Now my vision getting dizzy
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| And you hear the steel drum yeah stop playin we get silly
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| Balmain my Jean just like Billie
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| Feel like Yao Ming these niggas munchkins like Willie Wonka
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| Yeah get to Walkin get to Walkin
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| No cap these nigga be stalkin us
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| Ain’t rap we more on our popstar stuff
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| Ran laps around the world stretchin my muscles
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| Didn’t know we was gone sprout Brussel
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| Now we runnin all the routes Russell
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| Imma get a touch down don’t touch me
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| Issa crazy world it can ugly fast
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| Don’t fuck wit us nigga or we on yo ass
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| Walkin but I’m floatin you can’t dig this feeling ah
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| Ice bust down gleaming through the ceiling
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| We can teach a whole town how to get it
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| Moving cross the world like a nigga giftin |