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FLOAT (feat. RokstarX)
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Hip-Hop/Rap
FLOAT (feat. RokstarX) was released on December 27, 2025 by Blanco Lane as a part of the album Nothing Makes Sense
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Release DateDecember 27, 2025
LabelBlanco Lane
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM64

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Drew Blanchard
Drew Blanchard
Background Vocals
Xavier Redman
Xavier Redman
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Drew Blanchard
Drew Blanchard
Songwriter
Xavier Redman
Xavier Redman
Songwriter
Logan Chapman
Logan Chapman
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Logan Chapman
Logan Chapman
Producer

Lyrics

Não sei se você conhece o que falam disso a gente
Não sei se você conhece o que falam disso a gente
Você vai, vai
Você vai, vai
Você vai, vai
Você, você
Você vai, vai
Você vai, vai
Você vai, vai
Você, você
Need my respect **** cutting it close
I need the utmost
Talent wise **** got a truck load
Hear it up close, every upload
I've been at **** necks for so long
They got a sore throat
Bitch told me her pussy par four
I went in three strokes
Thought so big when I was so little
I've been a giver, now I'ma go get em
The shit I presented back in the beginning
Was little Drew rappin' in back of the building
Now, I'm right by the water boy
Oh no, y'all suck again
I'm in Miami on Brickel
The doorman gotta buzz you in
The internet always be choosing the coolest
Never the ones who a fool with this music
Got all the tools and yeah, I'ma use it
Tighten up all the screws that got loosened
Got clips in the booth and I'm shooting
I'ma blow off the roof and I'll prove it
Ran through most the groupies in Houston
Blow me like they cooling they soup
So float on, float on, float on
Float on, float on, float on
So float on, float on, float on
Float on, float on, float on
Bitch I'm Rockstar X and I had to flex
Yeah I had to grind for this
Shaking shit, making shit, blazing shit
Hell yeah I've been turning up
Hands up if you fuck with us
Me and Drew bout to bring the bust
Groupies come and bring the what
I been hella faded
Smoking Zy I feel so sedated
This shit crazy
Middle finger saying fuck you pay me
Never payments, people hating
Means I made it, finally famous
B.I.G like Big Sean
I'm the Don, shining bright
This the ambiance
Yancé she a solid Don
Murder beast, this should be a crime
I love money, cars, and clothes
But that ain't my vision, I just want the dough
Take care of my people, show them how we roll
I don't give a fuck what these **** promote
I'm sick with this shit, I'm a menace with flow
They wouldn't like me till I'm back on the road
I do this shit on my motherfucking own
I come for they throat like I stand on the throne yea
So float on, float on, float on
Float on, float on, float on
So float on, float on, float on
Float on, float on, float on
So float on, float on, float on
Float on, float on, float on
So float on, float on, float on
Float on, float on, float on
Written by: Drew Blanchard, Logan Chapman, Xavier Redman
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