Florida's Trillest Lyrics

I be the trillest motherfucka, Florida's what I'm reppin'

I ain't ever askin' questions

I'm just kickin' back and seshin'

With the gang

I do my thang

And I don't care about no lames

Or what you say

And if you hate me, that's okay

Get out my way

Keep shit to yourself, take it to the grave

I'm just paving lanes

And smoking gas and chasing bank

No I do not fuck with you

I don't got no time for fools

Cause money's on my mind, so you know what I got to do

I'm finna do a show, better turn this motherfucka up

I'm in the back I'm smokin' blunts

You know just how we do it bruh

I live and breathe this shit so you can never take it from me

My shine will stay eternal, Downa Mane you know he run it

Feel like Juicy J in ninety-three

Smokin' gas you know it's me

Purple in my blunt, I'm always smoking on that fire tree

Pimpin' like I'm C but I ain't coming out of H-Town

From the F-L to the O-R-I-D-A, bitch we don't play 'round, hoe