Verse 1: Travis Scott
We lost in the world who’s feeling safe
It’s parked outside been in the case
We walk outside feel like a mason
The preacher at the altar to tell you to have a taste
White wine, go ahead and sip your race
And walk in the closet and feel amazed
Ain’t no retire, fall out of line and we get to pacin
And we gonna simply reside and fill up the spacin
Took the travis may leave you around and place it
That’s a classic, no other way to have it
Remember me and my brother slept on that mattress
And look how many bitches piled up on that mattress
I’m feeling too proud, cause all my niggas around
I got a… right now for the to fill it
It was cool for a second, but now might take a minute
Cause now I’m in the building, god damn, I’m about to kill it

Hook
‘m floating, I’m floating, I’m floating, I’m floating
From the ground!
I’m floating, I’m floating, I’m floating, I’m floating
From the ground!

Verse 2: T.I.
3-57 apparel the shit I wearo be Balenciaga
Prada, Margiela or something hotter
Double barrel your medulla oblongata send you to Allah
A million dollars on my wardrobe, damier on my collars
Nothing short of an assassin, garments I stick my ass in
Kill niggas dead on the scene, no casket,
Basking in my glory on the 37th story of a highrise
Ten hoes, nice thighs, mai tais
Serving umbrellas, but I knew the perfect fellow
So impressive, she would this Beretta if I let her
Have a blast of a lifetime, ass of a lifetime
I swear this dick I give her it’ll last her a lifetime
A nice night selling hard rock in the pipeline
Put in their life and now they love a nigga longtime
Wednesday three freaks, Thursday four hoes
Five on Friday, yesterday six chicks
Today is the Sabbath I got seven going at it
On a mattress doing shit you can’t imagine, I’m laughing!
True story, real talk, that’s classic!

Hook
‘m floating, I’m floating, I’m floating, I’m floating
From the ground!
I’m floating, I’m floating, I’m floating, I’m floating
From the ground!

Verse 3: Travis Scott
Had to leave from home, better off than hell
Skip the town somehow I ended up in jail
Loved the jail, it was better in the cell.
Did a little crime, too that shit never ever tell
Somewhat I’m partying the third partying
First she started gargling, and end up swallowing
And went to class too and got some knowledge
You fucking with the devil like she over popping him
She love the pills too she over popping em’
She’s standing in the line, just to do the line
Fuck is that’s fresher than a motherfucker
Tell me wanna fuck with us
Frontline hands up, nigga while we thrown dust

Hook
I’m floating, I’m floating, I’m floating, I’m floating
From the ground!
I’m floating, I’m floating, I’m floating, I’m floating
From the ground!

Song video Travis Scott – Animal

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