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Floor Seats (Text Back) Lyrics - Artist : Moxas
Oh, yeah
I used to be fourteen in the crib, tryna be a trap nigga Now I got me some floor seats at the game, tryna go back, nigga Got me feelin' like Spike Lee on the wood, smokin' on pack, nigga Drunk texting my wifey so I know I'll get a text back, nigga Forty-five on my white tee, used to have that shit up on the dash, nigga Got a lot on my psyche, on my mind, I ain't talking hats, nigga Like I said on that cyphy, when I train, I tend to overlap niggas Heard them niggas wanna fight me, we gone, I don't really scrap nigga Been through a lot, I'm forgetting to pray, yeah Like what do I say, uh? I know what I want, want to get it today, yeah But I've been afraid, yeah That maybe I want 'em, no longer afraid, yeah I do what I have to Sending me shots that I never react to You mad that I passed you Them hoes gon' need me, get them out of my face Cut em' out my VV's, shine bright into space Comin' down like sweetie, why you always hate? She knows it's me she never could replace I used to be fourteen in the crib, tryna be a trap nigga Now I got me some floor seats at the game, tryna go back, nigga Got me feelin' like Spike Lee on the wood, smokin' on pack, nigga Drunk texting my wifey so I know I'll get a text back, nigga Forty-five on my white tee, used to have that shit up on the dash, nigga Got a lot on my psyche, on my mind, I ain't talking hats, nigga Like I said on that cyphy, when I train, I tend to overlap niggas Heard them niggas wanna fight me, we gone, I don't really scrap nigga So complex and I feel so congested We love, no protection, your love, so contested Love is so complex and I feel so congested We love, no projection, your love, so contested Life is so damaging, how can we go plan for it? Microphones, cameras, everything's so glamourous Life is so damaging, how can we go plan for it? Microphones, cameras, everything's so glamourous |
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