Floor Seats
A$AP Ferg Lyrics
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Floor seats for the Knicks
Couple models gon' kiss (huh)
They don't even want a pic
Wanna lick up on the (yeah, yeah)
I done lit a couple hits
Goin' hammer with the bic (huh)
Nothin' slammin' for a brick (yeah, yeah, right)
Rollie ain't gotta tick (tick, tick, tick)
I attract a lotta ticks (huh)
Gettin' caught up in the mix (hoo)
Hollywood, same chicks (right)
They don't know that I be doing this (yeah)
Went to school for paintin' pics (huh)
Now I paint the bigger pic (woo, woo)
See, I'm really with the shits (yeah)
(We all grinded for the floor seats)
(Now all the pretty girls, they know me)
(I'm on a jumbotron, you can't ignore me)
(Just look at my seats, I'm sittin' cozy) (that's right)
(Yeah, I grinded for the floor seats) (huh)
(Now all the pretty girls, they know me) (coo, coo)
(I'm on a jumbotron, you can't ignore me)
(Just look at my seats, I'm sittin' cozy) (hoo, hoo, oh)
Tiffany store on fifth
I'm performing with the gliss (huh)
All the gliss up on the wrist
Waterfall, not the drip (yeah, yeah)
Montage with a bitch
Massage wit' her tits (huh)
Hit the 'Gram with a pic
Whole computer catch a glitch (yeah, right)
They say I remind 'em of Rich (come on)
Richard Porter with the chips (huh)
Lookin' like I caught a lick (coo)
You a hater, just admit (right)
You niggas be on one like Rick (yeah)
I put you on to the shit (huh)
I was born in the shit, I'm the don of the shit
(We all grinded for the floor seats)
(Now all the pretty girls, they know me)
(I'm on a jumbotron, you can't ignore me)
(Just look at my seats, I'm sittin' cozy) (that's right)
(Yeah, I grinded for the floor seats) (huh)
(Now all the pretty girls, they know me) (coo, coo)
(I'm on a jumbotron, you can't ignore me)
(Just look at my seats, I'm sittin' cozy) (hoo, hoo, oh)
In the opening lines of "Floor Seats," A$AP Ferg addresses his luxurious lifestyle with references to NY Knicks floor seats and the presence of "models" in his company However, he distinguishes himself from his material possessions by emphasizing his artistic gifts, which he believes are given to him divinely, "God handed me the gift," and that he has a knack for painting images that surpasses his academic education. He's philosophical by addressing how fame can be a double-edged sword, allowing him access to court-side seats and fame on the jumbotron, yet making it hard to be anonymous or find genuine relationships "they don't even want a pic/ Wanna lick up on the (yeah, yeah)." Despite the attention he gets, Ferg remains focused on his talent and the grind that brought him to this level of success, "I done lit a couple hits/ Goin' hammer with the bic (huh)" and never forgets his roots in the street or the contributions to his career from other legends in the game, such as Rich Porter.
The chorus of "Floor Seats" centers around the theme of grinding and earlier hustling to get where one wants to be in lifestyle, relationships, and career. It's a theme that Ferg masterfully captures in only a few lines yet is one that easily resonates with almost anybody who strives for something. In the track, Ferg is not showing off his wealth and status but is rather uplifting the underdog, empowering those who have to work hard to get what they want. Overall, "Floor Seats" encourages the listener to dream big, work hard, and grind until they succeed.
Line by Line Meaning
Floor seats for the Knicks
I have a prime seat for the NBA team New York Knicks' game floor.
Couple models gon' kiss (huh)
Some women will kiss each other while they are nearby to me.
They don't even want a pic
Those ladies are not interested in taking a photo with me.
Wanna lick up on the (yeah, yeah)
They are eager to lick or kiss me.
I done lit a couple hits
I have smoked some marijuana joints.
Goin' hammer with the bic (huh)
I am smoking abundantly like a hammer hitting the bic lighter.
God handed me the gift
I believe that I was blessed by God with a natural talent or skill.
Nothin' slammin' for a brick (yeah, yeah, right)
I do not waste my time for small things that do not matter in the long run.
Rollie ain't gotta tick (tick, tick, tick)
My watch, Rolex, does not have a ticking sound to it.
I attract a lotta ticks (huh)
I draw a lot of admiration and attention from people.
Gettin' caught up in the mix (hoo)
I become entangled in unfamiliar situations or with unfamiliar people.
Hollywood, same chicks (right)
In Hollywood, only these same women are available for everyone to date.
They don't know that I be doing this (yeah)
Those people are not aware of what I am capable of doing.
Went to school for paintin' pics (huh)
I attended an art school to learn how to create pictures.
Now I paint the bigger pic (woo, woo)
Now, instead of painting literal pictures, I am creating a grander vision for myself.
See, I'm really with the shits (yeah)
I am genuinely committed to the things I do without fear of risk or consequence.
(We all grinded for the floor seats)
We all strived and worked hard to earn our floor seats for the Knicks game.
(Now all the pretty girls, they know me)
Now, many attractive women have gotten to know me.
(I'm on a jumbotron, you can't ignore me)
My image or visual is displayed prominently on a large screen, so others cannot help but notice me.
(Just look at my seats, I'm sittin' cozy) (that's right)
My seats are exceptionally comfortable, and I am relaxed.
Tiffany store on fifth
I am located close to the Tiffany & Co. store on Fifth Avenue in New York City.
I'm performing with the gliss (huh)
I am executing perfectly along with the notes of the musical instrument, the glissando.
All the gliss up on the wrist
I have a lot of diamond bracelets on my wrist.
Waterfall, not the drip (yeah, yeah)
My jewelry drips like a cascade of water rather than a single drop.
Montage with a bitch
I go on a montage of fun activities with a female companion.
Massage wit' her tits (huh)
I receive a massage from her hands and fingers through a titillating way.
Hit the 'Gram with a pic
I post a photo on Instagram.
Whole computer catch a glitch (yeah, right)
The whole device runs slower or stops functioning smoothly when many people like or comment on my Instagram photo.
They say I remind 'em of Rich (come on)
People tell me that I resemble Rich, a famous person or wealthy individual.
Richard Porter with the chips (huh)
Like Rich, I also have a substantial amount of money or poker chips to gamble with.
Lookin' like I caught a lick (coo)
I seem to have obtained cash or assets without working for them.
You a hater, just admit (right)
One must accept that they are jealous and, therefore, hating on me.
You niggas be on one like Rick (yeah)
You are going insane like Rick, another famous person or character.
I put you on to the shit (huh)
I introduced you to the things you know now, and you acknowledge that.
I was born in the shit, I'm the don of the shit
I came from a challenging environment, and I have become the most respected or revered person in my area.
Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Cedric Miller, Darold Jr. Ferguson, Keith Thornton, Liam Howlett, Shahin Badar
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
@kevinrifqi4972
the cinematography, color grading, editing, transition, all fire!!!
@TheChatloup
Valentin Petit
@l-dss8093
it's insane, this vid is on another level, I am absolutely stunned. Whoever did this is a genius
@hamfors
The gold teeth rythmic bite will stay. Art at it's finest
@DJJulzNJ
Was thinking the same thing! I wonder what that timeline looks like
@kwondeville
Facts.
@kader.zitouni
still sick, the editing is 🔥 , I come back to this video everytime.
@sagbear
Yeah
@m1k67zombiemaster
Its awge who did his music video i believe like the rest of asap mob
@DirectedbyJalen
Valentin Petit 🙌🙌