Ground Flo! Lyrics

Slow that down

Slow that down Slow!

We like ten floors up she still drop that to ground floor!

I might get out-rapped but never out-boased

Fukit!

If you in my circle better raise a toast

Way we put that glass up it feel to normal

We a long way from the sands

Long way from Mussafah

Kick shit with my Russian bitch her name be Sasha

If I tell her toot that shit up she salute like Marshall!

Wrap that in a VS this ain't LV

Set that to my G's that's pass the parcel

Be where I am? That ain't cheap or free

Had to barge right in had to use my muscle

"Ohmien ain't him like that"

"Ohmien ain't lit like that" (RRRR)

Sit right back!

I'm keeping it low if I speak they'll thief my raps

Uh!

I been the bomb Iraq

But my heart matte black so I only smile in a Hellcat

They hate that I'm white and can rap

But I'm bringing it back kick booth like "Where the shells at?"

Bang! Bang!

Kick in the door like "Where the shells at?"

Bang! Bang!

They kick in the door like "Where the shells?"

Slow that down

Slow that down Slow!

We like ten floors up she still drop that to ground floor!

I might get out-rapped but never out-boased

Fukit!

If you in my circle better raise a toast!