Florence Freestyle (feat. Michael Aristotle)
Andy Z6
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Name drop but still call me by my government My name is in a few rooms I ain't walked yet Give me an endorsement, money laying dormant I need more than one income, I need an assortment I live in an investment, you're in an apartment Talking about profit makes me work up my endorphins On that fraudulent, thinking I'm a torrent The way niggas be looting, I need to get a storefront Running like the water, been working on my endurance You are who hang around, your mind is real porous Sad to see they hating but a nigga like me ignore it Sending out my condolence When I get that big tick tock, I'ma flood it When I say I'm in my bag, it's Goyard When I get that foreign all cash, I'ma floor it It's gone be me and my machine, I'll call Florence From Italian bread, in a restaurant Spilling olive oil on Italian cloths To Italian seats in Italian cars In Italian sheets with Italian drawers on Some of them only know me by my internet handle And others only know me from the talent I channel And I ain't fronting when I say my be strapped up like a sandal Stronger than keratin, ten toes down like a Brannock Yea they tried to stop taking me out of my element I'm going in until every ligament limp And even then until every filament dim Until the end of any opponent is imminent Haters get small checks, they gotta sign them with a tiny pen It's like "ANDY'S DESTINED TO WIN" is written in the fine print Eyes peeled I've been peeping the scene Life's sweet when the Swisher is full of peaches and cream I hate sleep, it's ironic how I'm a fiend for the dream They did me dirty but like Florence, I'm keeping it clean Tell my momma, We're moving on up Bank loans really wasn't approving on us The girls couldn't see the vision so I just went missing And now them like, Damn, Mikey moving on us Twenty floors up with some strippers and they around us Patrick about to clean all the juice, I'm sorry No maid service, but they'll get paid for their service, just be patient Me and my vices know each other, first-name-basis Went crazy looking for some change until it made sense Walk a fine line, whether tight rope or pavement Stay in these four walls, no windows I write my life down for y'all Like, where the days went When I get that big tick tock, I'ma flood it When I say I'm in my bag, it's Goyard When I get that foreign all cash, I'ma floor it It's gone be me and my machine, I'll call Florence From Italian bread, in a restaurant Spilling olive oil on Italian cloths To Italian seats in Italian cars In Italian sheets with Italian drawers on
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Written by: Kristian Chapman, Quentin Talbert
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