Lyrics

Floating...Oloun

I’m just floating...floating

Oh Gad


I’m just floating like a boat in the ocean

I’m just flying like a plane in the sky

Mankind Dey think but God e get sense pass hmmm

And me I no carry last

I’m just floating through all my troubles, troubles oh yeah


Lo so MIA, lo trabaye,

Where are you? I’m on my way,

With my nigga that’s BOJ,

In the car playing omahlay,

Chop life straight to jaiye,

Mi r’aye ati s’alaye..

I’m floating through all my troubles, troubles oh yeah


I’m the one living the life that you aspire

Wanna make enough money just to retire

And they say I’m showing off based of attire

Make I Dey inspire, I never expire

No comparison, no time for resentment

Make I Dey balance ambition and contentment

And I’m making the best of self employment

They should make me the mascot for enjoyment

Leading vibes with madam and she in my big tee

We talk about life and chill and drink tea

Palm trees, beach houses with the jet ski

Boat cruise, open sea and no NFTs

And I can show you round the soft life

Hard guy but I have a soft side

We keep all the haters on one side

They don’t move straight, they are lop side

Floating

Oh ohh, Floating..




Lo so MIA, lo trabaye,

Where are you? I’m on my way,

With my nigga that’s BOJ,

In the car playing omahlay,

Chop life straight to jaiye,

Mi r’aye ati s’alaye..

I’m floating through all my troubles


Pressing my PC,

Raising money from VCs

When I’m dropping my EPs

Having meeting with VPs

I start and they copy like I’m CC

All I know is they are not up for it, they have ED

Getting old and exploring my new phases

I’m cryptic, keep safe like seed phrases

I catch flights to new places and sing song

See new faces that ring a bell, ding dong

My motto is chop life and live long

Alte hall of fame is where I belong

These girls chase like I’m vinny chase

I blend like a camouflage

With us it’s more squad than a entourage

Making money off of arbitrage

I am the one in charge of talking small small but living large

Floating through all my troubles ohhh yeahh

Floating...floating


Mehn it’s one of those days where my friends

come and pick me up to go to the beach with my fine pie, nice smile, cute waist,

You know the vibes…


Lo so MIA, lo trabaye,

Where are you? I’m on my way,

With my nigga that’s BOJ,

In the car playing omahlay,

Chop life straight to jaiye,

Mi r’aye ati s’alaye..

I’m floating through all my troubles