Lyrics:
Downing that drank, upping my rank
National nigga, got too many banks
Aye
Running up on my stain
Nigga tried to test me for my frame
Florida drop, big
be national
Spring is in the air
Each mortal loves his neighbor
Who's that loving pair?
That's Capital and Labors
Florida and Cal
lifornia
and rod wave
Florida girl bout her bag so she staying paid
904 Girls I love em
I'm from the city so I'm biased I could never dub em
I got a girl from
[Intro: movie sample]
We are all obligated to pay off the debt
The national debt to these international banksters
That's - that's the bottom line
(Intro)
[Girl Talking]
Hahaha
Bitch, this nigga got money!
Oh my God!
(Chorus)
South Florida girls get down like this
South Florida girls
ugh, its time for the national anthem
y'all niggas 'bout it (I started this 'bout it, 'bout it)
if you 'bout it (get 'em up), I mean you 'bout it,
the nations of Eastern Europe
Attempted to restructure
While in the United States civil rights have
Collapsed at the hands of fundamentalists
And national
And national insecurity's at an all time high
Exxon and on and on and on
The ministers of double speak
New meanin' of clean they tried to teach us
They
nigga, put ya head in a hole, or I'ma put a whole in ya head
Ya heard me? Huh
Tell me right now nigga whatchu wanna do?
Twenty billboards in the city
Look
Shout out Hiroshi Suzuki, that's the man on piano
A sample Kuro to Shiro chasing the root of all evil
I'm from a transit city, it's full
bank accounts got low (mmm…yeah)
Would you leave me if I wasn't balling no more
Benz repo'ed, I had to sell the condo (condo)
Would you leave me if I
Yeah
Coldest bitch in my city right
I know
Florida shit
Real raw bitch
Yeah
Raw bitch from S ave stay out the mix but add the paper nigga
Do
time for one more line as I try to remind you are cooler then wine, that Florida thang shine, We building the shrine, endless car rides as we rhyme,
City National slip on a citi it's fosho live
R.I.P. to Drakeo chain on my neck roll bounce
Turning up over the years didn't even feel em go by
Just
And rocks line the river banks
Rocks on Les Ambras
Geese on Silver Lake
II. Lifeache and the Postal City Owl Service
I drove by Bear Creek, yeah, the House
and stayin' on top
And screamin' 1-8-7 on a motherfuckin' cop
It's not in the paper, it's on the wall
National Guard
Smoke from all around
(Units, units
on top
And screamin' 1-8-7 on a motherfuckin' cop
It's not in the paper, it's on the wall
National Guard
Smoke from all around
(Units, units be
bout the tank
Lifting them weights
Buff in the bank
Fuck do you think
First trip to Florida the weather was great
Wife gave me head then we order some
of Florida
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meeting, huh?
The issue on the table, Secretary Hamilton's plan to assume state debt and establish a national bank
Secretary Jefferson, you have
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