Lyrics:
Sitting up talking about the next Nigga what you gone do
My dread head Haitian nigga shoot blonde spray shit on camera
White bricks down in Florida just
medicate
Hollow be the name, Florida this the gun state
I'ma be the number one, I'ma be the number one
I'ma be the number one, I'ma be the number one
I'ma
state of Florida when I say it, bitch, I mean it, baby
Stop playin' with the realest motherfucker that you ever gon' meet and ever met, baby
Stop playin'
Fell down but not falling
Hear depression calling
Watch the shadows crawl in
Better in the morning
Hit the gas and floor it
Take a trip to Florida
My
Morena i florida
Morena i florida
No és més cantaora, que la que vol cantar.
Clavells clavells clavells clavells cla cla
Clavells clavells clavells
The sunshine state,
Heaven's waiting room,
Disney's resume
Is calling you,
But I'm still in school.
Put your shorts away!
Don't go to Florida, dear,
When I see a power pole strapped to an SUV
Or when I see someone riding a manatee
I say to myself...only in Florida
You’ll see things like that
him FLORIDA man
Free my uncle LJAY
Man he gon come out
We gon ball again
Let him go now
Huh ima florida jit
Start fucking with me
And smack you n your
these praised fantasies
About what we're
Gonna do when we get on stage
You see? And Florida being the great place
That it is has quite a few
Of these
She says ""I don't see myself here,
I don't know myself here,
I've got to find myself somewhere else""
She says she's moving to Florida
That's where
Florida's missing keys, El Dorado,
Spain or bust, Eiffel Tower, Paris, just find your way in.
You should leave this house, leave this town,
All that's
baes, black things
These are black-owned things
Black faith still can't be washed away
Not even in that Florida water
Not even in that Florida water
He says Florida is slowly sinking,
sinking into the ocean
He says the housing tracts are built
on half facts and the rest half fiction
And I
Sure as the summer in Florida's sunny
I'd say that's right down the middle
Ain't no doubt, not even a little
Will I love you for the rest of my life
Florida to Rexdale, I got some good ones, got some
Henny-Twon to L.A., I got some good ones, yeah
And they don't know they part of my collection
New
a flawless design
It was always worth it
That's the part I seem to hide
And the busy ant empire
Put up the closing sign
Even as I left Florida
California
It don't matter if you down in Florida
Atlanta, Georgia
Send the addy, I'ma slide up on ya
California
It don't matter if you down in
I'm a Florida Boy
Party till 4 in the morning
I do not stop I keep going
Used to flip o like a coin
4 on the dot like a point
I'm a Florida Boy
a billionaire
Florida la la la la la
Florida la la la la lo
How they laugh at the Sunshine State
Til the moment it starts to snow
Then the passengers crowd
Don't need GPS, I know the route
Florida baby but I feel like I'm the coldest out
Niggas think I blackballed my teeth the way I froze 'em out, uh
matter how many dribbles I took, I got beat out by Cohen
Goddamn, don't you try to, meet the quota, you gotta aim for the stars and land in Florida
Don't
Ayy, you know it's me, I'm poppin' out, I'm sittin' right here on the beat
On my florida, this shit, I'm poppin' off, In L.A. views, but i still see
Bringin' my baby back
Have to change harmonicas faster than kiss a duck ya know?
Going down to Florida
And get some sand in my shoes
Or maybe Californy
Bringin' my baby back
Well, I'm going down to Florida
And get some sand in my shoes
Or maybe Californy
And get some sand in my shoes
I'll ride that
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