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Floor Seats

by Mach-Hommy

[Verse 1: Mach-Hommy]

Ay yo
Straight lace up at the jilt in the snatch bar
1998 labour day, shopping centre in Pathmark
Okay I guess the feeling is bac-k
I do it all the way Bob Dylan
Who the villains of trap blud
n*ggas been calling me slime since 99'
f*ck a vine
[?] killer thought you wasn't lying
I make a movie, spend a fortune on the side
You can ask my cousin Bookie how I run up on your car like off a shot
This for my n*ggas in [?]
That wanna see a n*gga like me pull up for the feelin' [?]
I aim to please
The Balmain jeans was bleached
The teeth was gold
The shoes was sheep
The f*ck you mean
The rebel with the fashion on Z
Zig zag zig
Forever with the magnum on me
(Yup)
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[Bridge]
Yo, my sh*t is like
My sh*t is like magic marker to a crayon
Like, you know what im sayin'?
(You know what I mean?)
When I put ma
(You know wha' sayin'?)
In'n'out
And I turn that sh*t
Into that and then
Come back
[?]

[Verse 2: Mach-Hommy]
Take a negative and a positive charge
And start a whip
[?] swing [?] at y'all
And carb an inch
Water whip
Get the fete [?]
You [?] with it
Duck
I'm on sh*t
(Brrp)
You on the list
Plucked the story thus far
Ju' f*cked a n*gga shorty in a Audi
With the forty tuck bra
We left the boarded up spa
n*gga you can have the bando [La Blanc?]
[?]
You got your Stüssy Air Max
She let me pop the pus*y ma boy
She about to do the fam next
We got to do the annex
Ain't no [?] the jewellers [?]
Spandex
[?], you get stretched like leggings
The Smith & Wesson like Tetris
Speed up the block
Your speaking reckless
Heat up the chops
And [?]
Breakfast
(Yeah)
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