Floating
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