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letra de floating ! - lil l.a. marz (lil last alien on marz)

lil l.a. marz – floating !
lyrics

intro:
aye, shxrkz, tuck em in!
yeah, uhhn (whoa-whoa!)
ohhh (yah-ayee!)
yeah-yeah
whoa (huh, aye)
yeah, yeah-ayee
yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah (whoa-igh!)
yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah (whoaaa-ahh-igh!)
yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah (oh my god!)
yeah-yeahh, yeah, yeah, yeah
hook:
aye
and i be outside, waitin’ for the f-ckin’ foes
i ain’t gon’ lie, i’d pour me up a 4
that’s before i’ll let a n-gga take my soul (yeahh!)
don’t give me the sprite, b-tch, imma pour it out (yeah!)
gon’ bе outside, b-tch, imma air it out (yeah!)
can’t call n0body to help yo parеnts out
like georgie—
imma get yo ass motherf-ckin’ floatin’
get yo ass motherf-ckin’ floatin’
like i’m muhf-ckin’ pennywise (yeah!)
do it look like i got me some henny eyes? (ehh!)
smoke ya like a cig, big ar
and i don’t need a gun just to aim far
just know, you on my muhf-ckin’ radar

verse:
i gotta welcome n-ggas to they doom
swear to god, they just don’t know what to do
think the best way to k!ll is to shoot
really not but i’ll still go boom, boom, boom (bah!)
ion do it for the blue
b-tch, i don’t give a f-ck about yo shoes
that’s why i put a red on em, now it’s red bottoms, don’t give a f-ck
don’t give a f-ck ‘bout yo gucci or yo louie, you ‘gon get bust (whoaaa-ohhh!)
there ain’t no way you gon’ shoot me, said you got that 9, said, “fah, fah, fah!” (yeahh-ighh!)
i heard that n-gga wrote his will down, ‘gon be laughin’ at the bank, “hahaha!”
crazy cause sh-t is like 13k, turn it to 13 ms
ain’t no f-ckin’ way
ouuu-whoaa-ahhh-igh
hey, whoa
ain’t on f-ckin’ way
i don’t play no games
get yourself under control
i’m gon’ shoot yo name, since you think you the boss fasho (oh my god, b-tch!)
aye
oh my god, n-gga think he f-ckin’ special (whoaaa-ohhh-yeah!)
nah, n-gga really f-ckin’ special
built like a ken doll (yeah!)
said he was 10 feet tall (yeah!)
why this n-gga sendin’ the wrong messages?
hook:
aye
and i be outside, waitin’ for the f-ckin’ foes (the foes!)
i ain’t gon’ lie, i’d pour me up a 4 (a four!)
that’s before i’ll let a n-gga take my soul (yeahh!)
don’t give me the sprite, b-tch, imma pour it out (yeah!)
gon’ be outside, b-tch, imma air it out (yeahhh!)
can’t call n0body to help yo parents out
like georgie—
imma get yo ass motherf-ckin’ floatin’ (yeahh-ayeee!)
get yo ass motherf-ckin’ floatin’ (floatin’!)
like i’m muhf-ckin’ pennywise
do it look like i got me some henny eyes? (uhh!)
smoke ya like a cig, big ar
and i don’t need a gun just to aim far
just know, you on my muhf-ckin’ radar

verse 2:
ohhh-ohh-whoaaa, levitatin’
dat boy is ascendin’ (yeah!)
he think he goin’ to heaven
he think he gon’ be restin’ in peace
that cannot be
gon’ be in h-ll with me, yahhh (yahhh-ighh!)
this is
the inside (inside)
of a reddd villain’s mind (yuhh!)
chaos would occur but it’s still in my mind (whoa!)
once it’s let out, you gon’ all dieee (yeahh-ayee!)
i gotta welcome n-ggas to they doom
b-tch, i don’t give a f-ck about the rules
swear to god, you don’t got a f-ckin’ clue
you n-ggas my prey, motherf-ckin’ food
you n-ggas not safe, in the panic room (whoaaa!)
like nah, nah, nah (yeahhh!)
you better save your f-ckin’ soul (yeahhh!)
you better have faith and hope
ain’t n0body know what’s goin on
i been sittin’, thinkin’ to myself, everybody gonna be gone
and the reason why, cause i know it’s me, that i did everything wrong
i let the demons in me sing my song
i let my f-ckin’ mind
k!ll what’s good inside
and i realized i—
will use it against the worlddd
hook:
aye
and i be outside, waitin’ for the f-ckin’ foes
i ain’t gon’ lie, i’d pour me up a 4
that’s before i’ll let a n-gga take my soul (yeahh!)
don’t give me the sprite, b-tch, imma pour it out (yeah!)
gon’ be outside, b-tch, imma air it out (yeah!)
can’t call n0body to help yo parents out
like georgie—
imma get yo ass motherf-ckin’ floatin’
get yo ass motherf-ckin’ floatin’ (floatin’!)
like i’m muhf-ckin’ pennywise
do it look like i got me some henny eyes? (uhh!)
smoke ya like a cig, big ar
and i don’t need a gun just to aim far
just know, you on my muhf-ckin’ radar

outro:
yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah
yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah
yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah (l.a., who the f-ck?)
yeah-yeahh, yeah, yeah, yeah
whoa-igh!
whoaaa-ahh-igh!
oh my god!

[end]

date written: thursday, august 26th, 2021

- lil l a marz lil last alien on marz

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