On Da Flo

Lyrics

[Chorus ?] If it's some oney on the flo, we sweep it up Park around the corner, hit the lights, because we creeping up And all my niggas strapped, we keep it tucked Swerving in the foreign, in Miami, got the heat with us I don't even know the bitch, she gon' boss me She wasn't even talking 'bout no money, how she lost me? The devil on my back, get him off me Police got behind me, hit the gas, then get them off me [Verse 1 ?] I've been counting all week, I'm еxhausted Steady spilling lean in thе Benz, almost lost it My resume flawless, my neck piece water OG copped it for me, and I'm fucking on his daughter Got it by the low, what you need? Get it ordered We be pushing lines, you the type to get extorted My bitches all gorgeous, your bitches look deported Nod off thinking how the fuck I get some [?] [Verse 2 ?] Anxiety back to backwoods, got a nigga snoring I was skipping class, that money more important And I like my whips foreign, the hellcat [?] Yeezys on my feet, I ain't fucking with the Jordans Knock a thick bitch, but she all the way from Oregon Wake up in a mansion, getting head in the morning Kick her out, she wasn't talking back, she was boring And it was cool while it lasted, I enjoyed it [Chorus ?] If it's some money on the flow, we sweep it up Park around the corner, hit the lights, because we creeping up And all my niggas strapped, we keep it tucked Swerving in the foreign, in Miami, got the heat with us I don't even know the bitch, she gon' boss me She wasn't even talking 'bout no money, how she lost me? The devil on my back, get him off me Police got behind me, hit the gas, then get them off me [Verse 3 ?] Bitch, I [?] bag, I do it often [?] nigga playing with his life, it's gon' cost him You ain't got no stash spot, nigga, [?] [?] his ass and let the chop [?] They ain't have a ride for me, I was walking She [?], I kicked her ass out, she keep stalking Hit the corner with [?] we gon' [?] [?] I ain't did shit, I just started [Verse 4 ?] I keep it on me, that's every day of the week for us We everywhere on the block, it ain''t no creeping up [?] that's a deman, huh And when she see me, she be on me, she tryna eat it up And I don't really trust niggas, it ain't no linking up When we ride in the whip, just keep it out, 'cause you might have to bust Got a bad bitch with me, she acting [?], she don't give a fuck The bag on the floor, I told the bitch she gotta pick it up [Chorus ?] If it's some money on the flo, we sweep it up Park around the corner, hit the lights, because we creeping up And all my niggas strapped, we keep it tucked Swerving in the foreign, in Miami, got the heat with us I don't even know the bitch, she gon' boss me She wasn't even talking 'bout no money, how she lost me? The devil on my back, get him off me Police got behind me, hit the gas, then get them off me