Better Float 2

[Chorus: Highway]

Uh, hop in that bitch you better float

You better hold all of them bands in your lap, you better tote

And for all these niggas hate, let 'em know

Count up every face, hit the sto' and let it blow

I grind too hard for these Prada shoes to touch the flo'

So I'ma hop inside that Mazi and do the roller coaster

I been running after my dreams they been gettin' closer

I'm on some shit you'll never see, 'cause I can't never post it

And I'm already on some new shit, that old shit all over

Count Fast is not a team, this shit is a motivе

I stand and live on everything if you niggas ain't noticе

[Verse 1: Highway]

I swear I ain't tripping on niggas they watching me do it

I'm living this life, you mad that you can't get into it

I'm spending this money, on shit that I know that I need

They like how did you show up to my own event and you looking flyer than me

My ears do the talking for me

My earrings weigh more than a G

Cause I rather listen than speak

And she rather spit on the D

And you rather sit around talk about me

2000 N-I-N-E

How we grew up now you envying me

Just wait till you see what I do at the dentist my nigga with my lil teeth

VVS for the rest of my life

That ain't perm you ain't doing it right

I told bae I see you in the light

For the things that you do in my life

Don't you change, keep doing it right

I be wrong when it's you in the right

Is this love, am I doing it right?

[Chorus: Highway]

Uh, hop in that bitch you better float

You better hold all of them bands in your lap, you better tote

And for all these niggas hate, let 'em know

Count up every face, hit the sto' and let it blow

I grind too hard for these Prada shoes to touch the flo'

So I'ma hop inside that Mazi and do the roller coaster

I been running after my dreams they been gettin' closer

I'm on some shit you'll never see, 'cause I can't never post it

And I'm already on some new shit, that old shit all over

Count Fast is not a team, this shit is a motive

I stand and live on everything if you niggas ain't notice

[Verse 2: Trippie Redd]

Yeah, told my bro he better float

Foe'nem crash, take his soul

Extended mag, fuck a scope (Bah)

I got swag, VETEMENTS clothes

Flannel plaid, denim coat

Bitch, I'm it and you will float (Yeah)

Chrome Heart, I ain't going broke

Bigger the pussy, the harder they fall

I'm stacking the money a hundred feet tall

High off a Perc' as I walk through the mall

I might crash the 'Rari, I'm dozing off

I'm off the Xans, no chance in hitting you, I can't make no calls

Race to the money, I'm thumbing, I'm running, lil' bitch, like Sonic the Hedgehog

No, it's no telling, but you got your life on the line so you making fed calls

They want us to mourn a nigga like he mama son, he more like a dead dog

Niggas be riding on dick, put him in a pond, he more like a dead frog

Niggas be already dead and act surprised when the dead call

[Chorus: Highway]

Uh, hop in that bitch you better float

You better hold all of them bands in your lap, you better tote

And for all these niggas hate, let 'em know

Count up every face, hit the sto' and let it blow

I grind too hard for these Prada shoes to touch the flo'

So I'ma hop inside that Mazi and do the roller coaster

I been running after my dreams they been gettin' closer

I'm on some shit you'll never see, 'cause I can't never post it

And I'm already on some new shit, that old shit all over

Count Fast is not a team, this shit is a motive

I stand and live on everything if you niggas ain't notice

[Outro: Highway]

It's a real island, it's a location

It is a vibe, it is a feeling

It's what we doing, it's how we living

We gon' keep going, this shit a mission

It's just a lifestyle, it's just a mental state

We wrap the money, save for later like a dinner plate

We smoke the best gas, first place, not last

We are the way of life now, we are screaming, "Count Fast"