Float

[Chorus: Roddy Ricch] Think of my life when pour up a sill Float through the night I could pour up a pill And my love don't need no force if it's real (OG Parker) Got a lot of problems to fill my life I can't even deal Climb up a hill, I'm like Jack and Jill My double cup a cup I pour a sill Nigga, I went night night on the floor for real I wasn't boxing inside the gym but I'm a heavyweight [Verse 1: Roddy Ricch] Update the Maybach today I sip a cup to the face She wanna make love on my face I had to take care of my momma's bills I started rapping without a deal Bitches start calling when I got the cake She got a bag and her booty, it shake I got emerald diamonds, VVS in the face Member nights, we was running from the jay (jay jay) Tryna spin this block till we satisfied Cause I watched my brother died It's so normal, I can't even cry Corner Ray Allen, so I keep the fye She saw it and see it didn't change the mind [Chorus: Roddy Ricch & A Boogie Wit da Hoodie] Think of my life when pour up a sill Float through the night I could pour up a pill (Float through the night) And my love don't need no force if it's real Got a lot of problems to fill my life I can't even deal (Yeah) Climb up a hill, I'm like Jack and Jill (Jack and Jill, yeah) My double cup a cup I pour a sill (Pour a sill) Nigga, I went night night on the floor for real (Oh, night, night) I wasn't boxing inside the gym but I'm a heavyweight (Fight, fight, fight) [Verse 2: A Boogie Wit da Hoodie] Think I was thinking about a bounty Maybe take a flight out to South Beach What would you really do without me? Yeah yeah yeah Uh put a bullet hole in your mouthpiece Ain't no time for really pounting My real killers don't stand around me So careful uh Ou ou ou Never know what a nigga might do oh Most of my niggas got HBL tattoos Most of my niggas don't sell drugs, they abuse em yeah Haven't heard him speak up Yeah Holding on my Nina yeah Hoodie on reaper yeah Hope you pray to Jesus yeah Mike Amiri Jeans on yeah Bitches be tweaking yeah Really don't need her yeah Really don't need her yeah Really don't need her yeah Really don't need her yeah I just wanna ride with you Might go on a speaker yeah I wish I could vibe with you girl but you be beasting yeah Trust you I cannot, issues Mentally between us yeah [Chorus: Roddy Ricch & A Boogie Wit da Hoodie] Think of my life when pour up a sill Float through the night I could pour up a pill (Float through the night) And my love don't need no force if it's real Got a lot of problems to fill my life I can't even deal (Yeah) Climb up a hill, I'm like Jack and Jill (Jack and Jill, yeah) My double cup a cup I pour a sill (Pour a sill) Nigga, I went night night on the floor for real (Oh, night, night) I wasn't boxing inside the gym but I'm a heavyweight (Fight, fight, fight)