50 Floors Up lyrics
by FattMack
[Intro]
Fatt, Fatt
(50 Floors Up)
[Verse: FattMack]
50 floors up, I’m just wishin’, you was here (Here)
Everything i said and told you, was gon’ happen i done did it (Did it)
I got clout, and b*tches ‘round, and money now, but i still miss you (I still miss you!)
Yeah, the striker just a hemi
It’s okay, I’m still gon’ whip it (Whip it)
I see you rappers use my lyrics, it’s okay i feel like I’m different
Half these n*ggas, motion fake, on granny grave don’t get me started
Really pray, a n*gga play, i brought my 40 in the party
My new b*tch black, and white, she just like me so we get high
n*gga dissin’, I’m not trippin’, i can’t wait ‘til we collide
What about all them times, you was broke, and i was by ya side?
Wanna do you think about me? Because you always on my mind
I be playin’ all the time, but when it’s time im in that ride
I done f*cked the baddest b*tch, I ever laid my eyes on
I cashed out, my eyes and tears, and lean up in my styrofoam
I got way to drunk up in the club, now i can’t drive home
‘member i was broke as f*ck, i had to find a ride home
If i didn't I’m on two feet, i go solo when i creep
Everybody want somethin’ from me, what the f*ck you do for me?
She was fanned out, when she seen me, that don’t mean that hoe won’t cheat
She was fanned out, when she seen me, that don’t mean that hoe for me
Took the shirt from out my back, and put it on you, make sure you was good
I ain’t never, rat, or ranned, i never would, that’s understood
I can not believe, you just a memory, from my past
You done sold a lot of dreams, you know, life be movin’ fast
We got brand new SRT’s, hop out b*tch these new mc queens
From my roster, you got cut, no, you can’t be up on my team
I’m in a diamond in the rough, my mama, told me that “she seen it”
Like to listen to you talk, make it easier to read ya
All my b*tches say, “I’m rude” probably because i never need ‘em
n*gga say, “he want me dead” i be outside i never see him
I so anything for you, you all for me, and then i ain’t leaving
[Verse 2: Jay Montana]
f*ck the weather, i know, i can fall for you in any seasons
It’s a cold heart in my body, so, that fire on beside me
Why you be act, like you be sliding?, when we know you was just drivin’
Told you everythin’ ‘bout me, try to shake me, like you kyrie
I know they bleed, just like i bleed
I been low, I’m tired, tryna high speed
50 floors up, I’m talkin’ ‘bout, 50 floors up
Lil’ bro known for takin’ poles, he like 50 poles up
Hoe come pick ya clothes up
After we f*ck, you gotta go
Yeah, can’t kick ya toes up
Ask them b*tches, bet they know
Gave me choose, i choose us
You come around checkin’ every sprite, you know, them b*tches poured up
You know, you my new addiction
sh*t get hard, but baby, can you stand in the rain like new edition
That sh*t you told me, don’t add up, i never been, good at addition
I see n*ggas, in our flash, and that sh*t f*ckin’ up my image
All this gun smoke up in the air, and that sh*t f*ckin’ up my vision
But my sh*t 2020, and i can’t lie, them n*ggas been put up since like 2020
And i can’t lie, i had to be dead, to say you took it from me
And i done did too much, just to hear you “love me”
Why you shy?, I’m in public, private everything you had with me
I walk by you casually, bae, ya love to hazardous