58th Floor Lyrics – Anderson .Paak, Cordae

Read the full 58th Floor lyrics by Anderson .Paak and Cordae from the album HEAVY IS THE CROWN along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Anderson Paak’s music, you can also explore Airbender and I’m On, two other songs by Anderson Paak.

[Verse 1]
Uh, who the fu*k is this?
Calling me at 5:46 in the afternoon
On the fourth of June in my daughter’s room
Setting up her dollhouse
It’s my n!gga, AP, fu*k is this about?
Goddamn, n!gga, I been tryna reach you OD
I’m on the west side with this b!tch, Chloe
You remember I told you she was fu*king with this Samoan n!gga
Who got locked up? (So what?)
He made parole, n!gga (S*it)
Now he outside of the door
With ’bout four n!ggas (Where you at?)
In the closet with the dirty clothes, n!gga
Aye fool, you trapped in the closet like Robert
I thought we stopped fu*king with b!tches with baby fathers
I can pull up, that ain’t a problеm, but s*it, it’ll take an hour
Shh, man, I’m stalling, I hear ’em taking a showеr
Aight, listen, show them we ain’t no b!tches (Right?)
If I was you, I’d go out there and fight all the n!ggas (Cap)
Go right in the kitchen and grab the pot with the hot grits
I told you these n!ggas big as fu*k, that ain’t gon’ stop s*it
Plus, his goons in the living room watching Netflix
Out the window is looking like my best exit
But don’t she live on the 58th floor?

[Interlude]
Whoa
Hello? Hello?
N!gga, n!gga

[Verse 2]
N!ggas is nice, ’cause we came up on sugar rice
And Swisher blunts, pushing them Diamondback bikes
Some call it luck, but every time I roll the dice
I’m calling guts and drag my nuts every time
Life is sublime, or better yet, it’s by design

When I play my part, all of the pieces are aligned
It’s a form of art, an art form, every line is drawing an arc
I’m curving b!tches like bye

[Chorus]
Murderation on the beat, highly favored energy
They don’t make ’em like us, most certainly
Swerving in the 6th Street, I can make your b!tch scream
They don’t make ’em like us, most certainly

[Verse 3]
Uh, I’m with my n!ggas AP, but keep a Patek Philippe
I’m rather unique and shoot the eagle accurately
If you a dog, then I’m Mike Vick, back in the league
My young n!ggas bearing arms ’cause they after the cheese
Real recognize real and y’all actors to me
My inner child proud, I’m all that I imagined I’d be
A platinum plaque’s right next to the Dragon Ball Z
Action figures got massive figures ’cause my rapping’s elite
What dynamic duo that you know can rock arenas and the Blue Notes?
Hop in the two-door coupe with two hoes
Now me and my n!ggas, AP, we after the figures lately
Just signed a new deal and said, “Fu*k you, pay me”

[Chorus]
Murderation on the beat, highly favored energy
They don’t make ’em like us, most certainly
Swerving in the sixth street, I can make your b!tch scream
They don’t make ’em like us, most certainly