Floor Seats

Mind been going to a real dark place
Been trying to leave it alone
They been asking for the keys to the dope
See 'em trying to save face
Ain't no reason to show
Dropped outta school
I ain't have no reason to go
Just wait momma
He finna blow
He been trying to play fair with them niggas
But them niggas ain't believe in him though
Still getting cookie packs in for the Lo
New wetty she unreasonable
Too pretty, I just can't tell her no
If you doing dirt
I don't wanna know
Can't worry, can't stress about a hoe
Gotta cut 'em off if they ain't trying to grow
Had to climb, had to grind out the hole
How you telling me sky is the limit
When it's way better seats on the floor
New summer can't compete with the flow
Real slizzard shouldn't be on the road
Raf Simons leaving tracks on the floor
Leave the scene
But you'll never catch me leaving the store
I prefer the ass up & face down
Now she see why I don't fuck with the FaceTime
Cause I'm on her and her best friend
At the same time
This not a trend it last
So it's gone take time
Smooth skin, real soft
Fresh hair
Got new nails, new lip gloss
Only put 'em in just for me to rip off
Seen her decline yo call 'fore we kicked off
Yeah she get the ball 'fore the tip-off
I can't say much more no pillow talk
No more texts no more
Not simp dog
Might leave it in
But I never leave involved
Hard, it was hard
It's so hard I don't think we even
I don't think we gotta talk about it
It's so hard
Yea, the struggle
So the music helps you
To escape
To escape to that
Kind of, well nah it doesn't help me escape
Cause I still didn't escape I still was there
So, it just help me deal
You know
Mind been going to a real dark place
Been trying to leave it alone
They been asking for the keys to the dope
See 'em trying to save face
Ain't no reason to show
Dropped outta school
I ain't have no reason to go
Just wait momma
He finna blow
He been trying to play fair with them niggas
But them niggas ain't believe in him though
Still getting cookie packs in for the Lo
New wetty she unreasonable
Too pretty, I just can't tell her no
If you doing dirt
I don't wanna know
Can't worry, can't stress about a hoe
Gotta cut 'em off if they ain't trying to grow
Had to climb, had to grind out the hole
How you telling me sky is the limit
When it's way better seats on the floor
We don't have time
Leaf out get the lighter
Niggas hating
Tell 'em line up
Imma have my brother do you dirty on cam
Like bruh in Carolina
Kickin' shit street fighter
Every drop is perfect timing
Peep he sweet like Aunt Jemima
Like, when it's smoke you can't find 'em
Back in college you was Stomp the Yard
Few years in the future
Now you hard
Watch ya mouth or you'll be Chris Brown
On the ground, body spazzing out
With the same fit you had on at the lounge
Guess you might've wasted cap & gown
Guess who'll be the last one laughing now
Mind been going to a real dark place
Been trying to leave it alone
They been asking for the keys to the dope
See 'em trying to save face
Ain't no reason to show
Dropped outta school
I ain't have no reason to go
Just wait momma
He finna blow
He been trying to play fair with them niggas
But them niggas ain't believe in him though
Still getting cookie packs in for the Lo
New wetty she unreasonable
Too pretty, I just can't tell her no
If you doing dirt
I don't wanna know
Can't worry, can't stress about a hoe
Gotta cut 'em off if they ain't trying to grow
Had to climb, had to grind out the hole
How you telling me sky is the limit
When it's way better seats on the floor