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fly season, I'll be takin' an angle to style
Currency, I need to wrangle a pile, yeah

You got your wish, I'm whippin' up a hot knish
Go down to Florida

nigga cleaner
I'm gangsta wit it, You could tell by my demeanor
From Carol City, My Spanish thing in Hialeah
But yea my name T, It's nice to meet ya
If

Bitch
Pull up to da club something flammable with me 
And you know I keep it real Mari never saditty
Bouta bag a couple hoes out in Panama City

for the hell of it, no pain no gain yeah tell em nick 
I'm to witty, ain't brewed in the city, I know I lack culture so in tune with my pity but i,

arm
Smoke out that fifty in Florida palms
Alchemist made me this beat with a bomb
Choppers everywhere, I live in Sudan
All this money, ain't no keepin'

homies walking in the sky just like they're Anakin. 
I remember dropping off those grams to them in Madison. 
Now it's trips to Florida so my toes can feel

wit it
By seventh period, he through wit it..........It's Chopper City

[Chorus]

[Verse Three]
I represent my dawg Soulja
That's why you can catch me

shooters but they'd probably never hold a gun
Order up I'm about to serve they head to the corner
Whipping foreigns in Florida
I can't tell the difference

But my bitch from Jamaica
Hollow tips in the clip
She gon' suck the dick 'cause I make her
Carol City Conglomerate came to
Shake the equator
We collect

can be enough 

You're the baddest - body like Magic 
You must be from Florida - I don't know what has happened 
Got your claws in me - you're like

to get a feature from Drake

Keepin' it fake like I keep marijuana
I'm in California, I want it in Florida
Welcome to Burda Road, I got a warrant
I got

this grind
In due time, I'll slow down and sip on coladas
But now
I'm shootin' by myself in the gym
Ain't got no one to thank besides the guard who let

an informant
My studio sessions looking crazy as hell, everybody Goated
Everybody smoking, sipping drank, everybody toting
We for real the hottest in the city

J and Gabbana for my sis and baby mama
Private jets to florida catch me singin' in Miami
Super fertile, gotta get a coupon for her plan B
She gon'

(Whoah, whoah, oh whoah)
My moon is coasting Cancer, Venus Pisces
Ocean of emotion, floods, and high seas
Florida water tucked, so please don't try

victory
678, bitch the A is my city
Locked in no rest
He loves to be on next
They saying he on next
He tell them he been best
I been on a roll
I been

Yea'...I mean I feel like you should know who it is by now right?
(If not..) it's Chucky!

Look at me walkin' my shit, talkin’ my shit (yea)
Hunnid’

Grippin' Grain

E.S.G.

City Under Siege [Wreckchopped and Screwed]

2000

pretty, on a tour all across my city
Sipping drank by the pint, about to bust my kidney
From the North to the South, we gon represent
I'm getting bent

don't like the interstate
All they drink is Hennessy
I don't drink no Gatorade
Not my university
I be reppin' Florida State
See it in my jersey piece

wrongs right
We took the stairs
Now we take flights

Ain't no going back
This my therapy
I had to bust a Juug
In Florida carefully
Back to the A
Small city

as I grew up in top-city, my companions were Kenna and Izzy
From attending Calvary Baptist Church to playing games with smirks
And soon my first little

gone as they come
All day long we used to be on different runs, taking planes, paying doctors in Florida
I had so many different plugs, but by far Rite

your diss
Oh lord this, malnourished bitch is getting
Disorderly like that
Court case in Florida he
Quarreled with his Dad cause he's ornery
He didn't

to William and Mary, got his law degree
He wed Elizabeth in '86 in New York City
They had three children, one died young, and struggled with debt
James entered