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by a florida boy
Got it On yo mind niggas coming wit dem cutter toys
Louis rich butter ball hunt you like a turkey boy
Shawty hella sexy Jodie Shannon

to the game think it's plain to see
Like sun rays some days I hate to breathe
But other days I think aloud
And get to spout and wring the clouds that bring me

weed
Get the green
For the cheap
Serve a fein
Go to sleep
Then repeat
Stack the pape
New or old
Florida boy
I'm showing golds
Under pressure
Never fold

your whole voice
Up close and personal here to silence those noise
We loud as erupting cloud boi boi boi boi boi

giving me no choice
To be a nigga

on the cloud
I'm just tryna be the one you would think of, when I'm gone
Reminiscing with your friends, so my story never ends
When you kick it with your boys

those teeth
Let's get you to sleep
Boy, don't you see?
We all need a J-O
Business trumps flipping yayo
Puts food on the table
Dad's just another dude

all gone roll
This is Florida's Finest baby where them boys don't fold
Give a fuck about those who oppose
It is what it is
I can't make it more simple

and save him from the other side
They in the same dirt in Florida laying side by side
I ain't a fan of funerals, but I visit a few graves
Even paid for one

Blessing in Disguise

Scarface

Mastermind [Deluxe Version]

2014

I live just enough for the city so I get by
Money never changed how I felt, would I risk my
Life for a dollar, homie? Nah, I don't think so
Greed

the boy wonder I'll
Leave you wanting for nothing, i'm a
(spender)
Ain't nuttin that no dude can show you
Trips to Florida, know food in Nobu
Keys

Pies

Wiley

Pies

2004

took the pies man (it was him)
It was him

Listen, who ate all the pies? It was me Wiley
Top boy riddems they are made by me
I've got high mic

shit" happens in Florida

You act black cause you want the attention
What are all those hashtags in your comment section
It's clear by how you talk and by

at a baby shower, play it raw, nigga
You ain't no gangster, I can see that from afar, nigga

I been seein' dark clouds lately
I'm so tired of seeing dark

a nine in their hand they'll
Give you 9 like 50 don't get jack son
If a nigga try to rob me
You'll see what I have in store
Yeah boy I pack son
This life

those
Yuh
I'm breaking those
Breaking those, yuh
I'm breaking those, yuh
I'm breaking those
It goes on and on and on
The rain never stops
Will I see

Wish I could go back and see ourselves then
To be on the outside looking in
Remember the sun shining in
When we were kids in you're Florida kitchen
Just

ridin with me
Took a lil sip of this
Took a lil hit of that
Headed toward cloud 9
Aint no comin back
Got her in the mind frame
Country boys do it better

and dividing by pie, says to jump I tell her I'll fly
Give her first class up in cloud nine, she tells me that she liking my rhymes
Digging my suits, liking my

Poppin shots you dropping shaking realizing your mistakes
See you later hater meet the gators and the snakes
Best be careful what you say to em
Florida

vacate to Florida
And I ain't on parole time to take me show across the boarder
I got a daughter I don't see too often
Every chance I get I spoil her
Need

Florida Boy don't play
I saw you from a distance had to see you face to face
And it don't really matter but you look a little sad
And I couldn't help but

harder and harder to be me
I must find that Florida Key

Just standing on the curb watching for boats
While them boys and girls pass by on their big

hopped in a Urus"
I got my head in the clouds, I'm serious
The lyrics begin to reveal themselves over time periods
Promise you'll get that shit when

he'll take your chips
Tell the white boys, shoot it, Dub-K, don't miss like,
Florida, Alabama, to Creighton, you know we break those
UConn, lick on these