Florida Vibes

Good weed dirt bikes that's that Florida
Shit
Yo bitch my dick that's that water shit
She keep asking about my life ain't no Controlling bitch
Dead presidents up in my pockets ain't no Counterfeits

Young nigga yea I bossed up
Red walking bitch You know I'm really Flossed up
Nike check up on my tennis Shoe
Nigga want to talk about bitches
I don't pick and choose
Please don't mix me with that talking
Please don't get confused
Act gorillas in the locker room
Ain't never have to drop out
Had that knock out too
Mama had to work
I stood up on that block to 2
Niggas tried play me dirty you Must Thought Ik
Aint forgot the game nigga Riding with Blue's
Flying state to state droppin Fuck a Interview
Fuck that job bullshit 7.50 who
Wake up everyday wake and Back few And go put on my Chain that's them Diamonds Ohh
And I been with you Maine send Her back To you
That bitch she want money she Is so Confused
I just dropped a song now shit Hot ohh
I switch up my flow like pitt Stop zoom
And ion never go to sleep so Ig I'm first up
Stay consistent in the booth I eat The Verse up
All this counting it's gone make Her pull Skirt up
When I'm at the show I make Them pull They shirt up
Views going up got bitches Shaking ass
Remember passing sticky notes Off in the Class
Now going hard everyday this Shit forever last
We smoking coughing dead all on our ass
I had to turn up in this shit I Want a bag
Had to flex up in this shit and Bend the Jagg
And I can't wait to drop the Wraight Ik it's Bad
Know these niggas and these Bitch yea Sad

Good weed dirt bikes that's that Florida
Shit
Yo bitch my dick that's that Water shit
She keep asking about my life Aint no Controlling bitch
Dead presidents up in my Pockets ain't no counterfeit



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Writer(s): Isaiah Johnson
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