Lyrics:
This little band to ya, from Jacksonville, huh.
Oh, yeah
From VA Beach, VA.....Steve Holland
Steve Holland....one time, huh!!!
Oh, yeah.
Got this
Posted in Jacksonville
Where niggas dont play You get jacked or killed
And I just Cracked the seal
Im standin' tall on a stack of bills
Its on me Im
here
They have some, some places they need you to go too
(I need you to go on down to Jacksonville, Florida)
(Man, make sure you go down to Division
be Dusting, like, Track and Field, Or(the)
Bitch I be Dustin, like Jacksonville, Florida
Bitch I be Fly as a bird with the nest off
My bitches Flyer
the view
You never know when it could fade away
Could last forever or it could end today
Be it Jacksonville, Columbine, Parkland and Vegas let's take a look
Jacksonville, Duvon
The bank, to be precise
Scaly Burke, Miss Louise
Before we had 7-Eleven
Only channel 1369
Before we had Cable T40
Before we had Central AC
The roots looked like hairs
With the humidity growing tenfold in the air
I wasn't surprised in the least
I was in Florida
Jacksonville
on this cold, cold night
Hey baby pick up the phone
tell the boss man you got to go
put your foot on the gas down to the wire
i want you here to light my
All because I lied
Na, I don't wanna lie
I remember chilling on the East side, Jacksonville with the sunset
I was with you looking in your brown eyes,
and make a nigga do the shoulder lean
Set hut when the opps take a hike I'm tryna blitz sum
Man what hit the gas
Make a right Im finna lift sum
Skid up but I
the worst shit
They be ass kissing
Me and my niggas only smoking za
So the gas hitting
Circle tighter than a cheerio like I know bad british
Turn my pain
still
Wonder how much food their stomach can fill, gas will, your money that will
I met type a men who flex, bitches ranting fits on the internet
Stories
grew up in that dirty south
Jacksonville Florida 16 golds in my mouth
Time tah pull up on lil shordy put them balls in her mouth
I can't even think when
need medical
Half time
Pull up the gas code
Come on my pass time
Spins nice and band those
I heard he snitched on your fam
But now that's your man doe
smoke than a gas,
I ain't tryna pop no bean
Everybody know that Jacksonville so fuckin' green
If you really tryna number 9, I'ma keep it ten toes feet
Now
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