Florida Boy
 作词 : Johnny Gill/William Leonard Roberts II/Douglas Whitehead/Samuel Saint-Jean/Faheem Najm/Dieuson Octave
 作曲 : Johnny Gill/William Leonard Roberts II/Douglas Whitehead/Samuel Saint-Jean/Faheem Najm/Dieuson Octave
Maybach Music
It's all this here for a young Florida boy
Where we play football and sell *******, man
Gold rims and sticks, seven trays,
No tops, ya dig, candy paints
Yo
Gold rims, good *******, make a wonderful summer
Heard I was a genius, when it come to the numbers
Do it for the young fathers, still signing the lease
And all the hustlers who got somethin' in common with me
If I got the keys, then it's a car I'ma keep
When I line her up they say I remind 'em of Meech
Shootouts in Miami, can't spend no time on the beach
Do or die, get a plug, I got a hundred ki
Brought her to Florida, she fell in love with lobster
Then I bent the corner with a couple drops
Get your money, let's reward ourselves
Life a test and every day we got so much to fail
Told you the world was yours, now you in a cell
Center of attention, now you by yourself
Always did the shopping, now you're on the shelf
Next time you see your daughter, bet her heart'll melt
Pray for your *******s, if can't do nothin' else
Pray you see the bigger picture, look at momma health
Wake up, *******, wake up
Let down the top, ******* that's your pay stub
It's hard as hell for this Florida boy
Home of young *******s killin' with no remorse,
With no remorse
Home of young *******s killin' with no remorse
Yeah, ************, I'm a Florida Boy
73s to them AMGs, now we rollin', boys (rollin', boys yeah)
And my momma raised me, FLA paid me
I beat all of them cases, I'm on
************, I'm a Florida boy
Old school, big-ass rims,
Sittin' like Tonka Toys (Tonka Toys yeah)
I got a Florida state of mind now, I be on my grind now
Let my *******s ************ne now, they on
I could've been a student, my mind was polluted
Project unit *******, I could smell all the raw sewage
Told myself, "Time to go do this"
Sidelines, can't be switching up like I'm Ray Lewis
For the young *******s watching, I'm rocking my jewelry
Turn it into franchises as you maturing
Jonny Dang seen a lot of chains
Substituted for them days I miss my father's face
Wake up, *******, wake up
All these politicians need they face cut
Beefing with *******s you went to school with
Easter Sunday at church, prayed in the pulpit
I'm rocking Rollies with homies I made some moves with
I'm buying homes for the woadies we toted tools with
Quit acting funny, get money, and ******* some new chicks
Or get buried with *******s you broke the rules with
Yeah, ************, I'm a Florida Boy
73s to them AMGs, now we rollin', boys (rollin', boys yeah)
And my mama raised me, FLA paid me
I beat all of them cases, I'm on
************, I'm a Florida boy
Old school, big-ass rims,
Sittin' like Tonka Toys (Tonka Toys yeah)
I got a Florida state of mind now, I be on my grind now
Let my *******s ************ne now, they on
I ain't gotta hate no *******, I just keep on winnin'
(Call me a Florida boy)
My ************'ll pull up in the Chevy,
You can't keep up with her
(Call me a Florida boy)
You ain't gon' hit me for no lick, ************ I keep it on me
(Call me a Florida boy)
Top down by myself, but I'm never lonely
(Call me a Florida boy)
See I ain't really finna have remorse for ya
This ain't a Maybach but my Audi A8 seats go way back
They go way back
Studders on the Cutlass
I'm a golden ******* what
Livin' like the OG slime peanut butter
******* gotta eat I'm, talkin' to the Last Supper
I'm Jordan in this mother******, puttin' math numbers up
Project baby street life when I'm a customer
Yeah that's what I'm accustomed to
Boy a young bull come charging when he running you
We ain't over there public houses like we growin' too
But it's still a struggle so you can't get too comfortable
'Cause *******s see that money coming
And they try to come for you
But they don't know that this famous ************t mean nothin' to you
Still keep a gun or two and I still dump the truth
Crawl 'fore I walk, started running then I ******* flew
Livin' like The Huxtables, but still eatin' Lunchables
Yeah, and we ain't even leave the porch
We do this ************t for Florida, I was rich before touring
Thor, standing on my ten, got it out the floor
Been jumped off the porch
Since 14, I had a lawyer
Hit a lick in a stolen car with no headlights
I'll stop at the Wing Stop, but not the red light
I killed the whole DMV, no star ************t
Got it off credit cards, ************t, yeah, larceny
It was back in 2015, me and Baby linked
But I'm just a type of young *******, listen 'fore I speak
I'd be flaw to say Wayne ain't influence me
I don't play both sides, *******, I keep it too G
I apply rules and ************t like the rules to the skreet
Whacking *******s and jacking *******s for hoes snatching jewelry
I'm a Haitian boy, I'm draped up in Cuban link
Haitian but I'm draped up in Cuban link
I swear we ain't even need the hook
They gave my dawg a long sentence,
He can't even read a book
Sniper Gang Music 2, yeah Sniper Gang Music 2
The whole Tri county
I love the Tri county, but I hate everybody