Floor Seats lyrics

[Intro: Gucci Mane & Quavo]
f*ck boys in the wrong lane
(Honorable C.N.O.T.E.)
Wop, Wop, yeah

[Hook: Quavo]
50,000 on the dice game (cash-cash)
f*ck boys in the wrong lane (skrt-skrt-woah-skrt)
All my n*ggas know is gang bang (gang-gang)
Free my n*ggas in the chain gang (free, f*ck 12, ay)
Got 2 hoes counting everything (scammers)
They get floor seats to everything (ay, yeah)
Floor seats at the Barclays (ay, yeah)
No penny from a young n*gga, Penny Hardaway (ay)
Yeah yeah
I bought my b*tch a Rollie now I got these hoes jealous
Yeah yeah
If we go our separate ways, b*tch you might as well sell it
b*tch!

[Verse 1: Gucci]
Breakfast in bed, man I sleep with the bread
Went to sleep in a cell then woke up in a jet
Nothing gets me erect like when I cash a check
Look at my wrist and my neck, I'd rather pay for sex
Gucci and Quavo like Steph and Klay, we the splash brothers
Jewelry so flavorful, check out Fader, the last cover
Designers clash, designer frames, expensive glass
I'm thinking about fall fashion, these rappers falling fast
I ball so hard I make an ex-baller think bout the past
This b*tch leave me then that b*tch just went from riches to rags
I'm too bold to brag and I might be too old to sag
And I just bought a Rolls cause I'm too cold to buy a Jag
[Hook: Quavo]
50,000 on the dice game (cash-cash)
f*ck boys in the wrong lane (skrt-skrt-woah-skrt)
All my n*ggas know is gang bang (gang-gang)
Free my n*ggas in the chain gang (free, f*ck 12, ay)
Got 2 hoes counting everything (scammers)
They get floor seats to everything (ay, yeah)
Floor seats at the Barclays (ay, yeah)
No penny from a young n*gga, Penny Hardaway (ay)
Yeah yeah
I bought my b*tch a Rollie now I got these hoes jealous
Yeah yeah
If we go our separate ways, b*tch you might as well sell it
b*tch!

[Verse 2: Gucci Mane]
Tell me the hood you come from, I pull up in a dun
These b*tches starin' so hard, you'd think they saw Lebron
Went from shooting dice in the slums to gambling at the Palms
My palms is itching so I know them millions bout to come
Be bout your business, if I want a b*tch I buy me one
These n*ggas snitches, if you ain't got a lawyer hire one
I got floor seats at the game, you know my money popping
I brought two b*tches so bad that they even watching
Sat in the cage for three years, n*ggas ain't send me nothing
I made a mil in a day, yeah that's a lotta hustling
Say it's 10 mil in the safe and they gon' say you're bluffing
Cause they don't want you to ball, just want to see you struggling
[Hook: Quavo]
50,000 on the dice game (cash-cash)
f*ck boys in the wrong lane (skrt-skrt-woah-skrt)
All my n*ggas know is gang bang (gang-gang)
Free my n*ggas in the chain gang (free, f*ck 12, ay)
Got 2 hoes counting everything (scammers)
They get floor seats to everything (ay, yeah)
Floor seats at the Barclays (ay, yeah)
No penny from a young n*gga, Penny Hardaway (ay)
Yeah yeah
I bought my b*tch a Rollie now I got these hoes jealous
Yeah yeah
If we go our separate ways, b*tch you might as well sell it
b*tch!

[Outro: Quavo]
Floor seats at the Barclays
No penny from a young n*gga, Penny Hardaway
I bought my b*tch a Rollie now I got these hoes jealous
If we go our separate ways, b*tch you might as well sell it