Vic Spencer, Rockie Fresh - Floating Sharks lyrics
[Vic Spencer, Rockie Fresh - Floating Sharks lyrics]
Ice cool LVs on the backpack
Bape camo on me no combat
I blew up with no contract
But labels stay in contact
How much you want how much you need
I'm feeling like damn fall back
Plus I already got like all that
Bitches, cribs, cars, all that
And niggas hate me but what can I say
I get paid off the sauce like Sweet Baby Ray
I smoke out the pound and
They smoke out the eighth
Top floor penthouse look at my place damn
But as of today damn that shit looks amazing
I'm fucking my bitch in the
Morning I'm up and coming
But really I made it
I do business I don't do favors
Check back in when you talking some paper
My crib always loud but still I
Get love from my neighbors
Only nigga in the building
Sometimes I just think they
Don't wanna seem racist
They asking me what do I do
I look like I'm famous but obviously bitch
I'm Rockie Fresh i'm a high paid entertainer
Naw I'm playing y'all know I
Be keeping shit humble
You know I be keeping shit chill
But bitch I'm the rock I'm
Always ready to rumble
I ain't never had the steel grip peel whips
Get up on the jam I'm on the kill shift
Step outside with the illest of shit's
(Fresh)
My accessories cost more than my fit (Yikes)
They never get the gist but Vic still exist
From a group home but now
I'm in a condo bitch
I didn't come from cake the
Property manager hate me
I used to go shop and
Smoke weed on state street
Now it's Michigan Ave I'm in my bag
This a pro tag
Off White zip tie on some air mags
I'm different like the letters on my forearm
I used to hide 140 and
Change and like four charms
Rocking SBs in '04
Gold rope my neck never turned green (Nope)
In wonderland I'm caressing on Alice
I'm knowing I'm undressing your stylist
Niggas is wilding
I know I'm the best, protect my fresh
Cause niggas gonna bite on my wave
I know I'm the best, none of the less
Cause niggas gonna die anyway
I know I'm the best, protect my fresh
Cause niggas gonna bite on my wave
I know I'm the best, none of the less
Cause niggas gonna die anyway
Bape camo on me no combat
I blew up with no contract
But labels stay in contact
How much you want how much you need
I'm feeling like damn fall back
Plus I already got like all that
Bitches, cribs, cars, all that
And niggas hate me but what can I say
I get paid off the sauce like Sweet Baby Ray
I smoke out the pound and
They smoke out the eighth
Top floor penthouse look at my place damn
But as of today damn that shit looks amazing
I'm fucking my bitch in the
Morning I'm up and coming
But really I made it
I do business I don't do favors
Check back in when you talking some paper
My crib always loud but still I
Get love from my neighbors
Only nigga in the building
Sometimes I just think they
Don't wanna seem racist
They asking me what do I do
I look like I'm famous but obviously bitch
I'm Rockie Fresh i'm a high paid entertainer
Naw I'm playing y'all know I
Be keeping shit humble
You know I be keeping shit chill
But bitch I'm the rock I'm
Always ready to rumble
I ain't never had the steel grip peel whips
Get up on the jam I'm on the kill shift
Step outside with the illest of shit's
(Fresh)
My accessories cost more than my fit (Yikes)
They never get the gist but Vic still exist
From a group home but now
I'm in a condo bitch
I didn't come from cake the
Property manager hate me
I used to go shop and
Smoke weed on state street
Now it's Michigan Ave I'm in my bag
This a pro tag
Off White zip tie on some air mags
I'm different like the letters on my forearm
I used to hide 140 and
Change and like four charms
Rocking SBs in '04
Gold rope my neck never turned green (Nope)
In wonderland I'm caressing on Alice
I'm knowing I'm undressing your stylist
Niggas is wilding
I know I'm the best, protect my fresh
Cause niggas gonna bite on my wave
I know I'm the best, none of the less
Cause niggas gonna die anyway
I know I'm the best, protect my fresh
Cause niggas gonna bite on my wave
I know I'm the best, none of the less
Cause niggas gonna die anyway