FLA ft. Ridiculous Rowe & Dirty1000 Lyrics

PPP niggas out here tryna get this jug

That's how it is

In this Florida rain

Shit could be wet right here

Cross the street it aint

You see these walls

Bitch, what the fuck you think

They ask me where I'm from

I tell her Florida

The grass is always greener by the water

Them doo-doo dreads when you get cross the border

Gold teeth and black dickies and some Jordans

They ask me where I'm from

I tell her Florida

Hit a fuck nigga $150 for the quarter

Them doo-doo dreads when you get cross the border

Gold teeth and black dickies and some Jordans

They ask me where I'm from

I tell her Florida

Still in the streets after our mamas tried to warn us

Did the race when all them crackas tried to swarm us

Florida man

Just bought some land for my daughter

Play with her

You gettin' slaughtered

Candy painted

Damn we made it

This is what we hustle for

We was broke and happy as if we enjoyed the struggle more

Bitches come and go

You lose a hoe

You get another hoe

Niggas steady cappin' like they on it

They don't want it though

No

We try not to pay attention to these pussy niggas

Where we from

You don't get respect unless you whoop a nigga

Yeah, yeah

No, I'm not a killer, but don't push a nigga

I will walk up to your section and just get them mushin niggas

Bubba Chevy, seven treys,

Gators, Noles, and Hurricanes

Lil' league stay on swole

On the sideline bettin' on games

My state second to none

Legally, I"ll bust a gun

Where big steppers never run

They ask me where I'm from

I tell her Florida

The grass is always greener by the water

Them doo-doo dreads when you get cross the border

Gold teeth and black dickies and some Jordans

They ask me where I'm from

I tell her Florida

Hit a fuck nigga $150 for the quarter

Them doo-doo dreads when you get cross the border

Gold teeth and black dickies and some Jordans

They ask me where I'm from

I tell her Florida

My goal is to get a few bands a day

I chase money like it ran away

I take some, make it stand up straight

And I leave it in, now her period late

I always smile, this my serious face

In FLA, we don't PLA

I get a CPN

And a bag of weed

And a PPP in the same place

I got a whole half of this pill kept

I get the jiggin' good, I kill death

That nigga feet lil' but he will step

Shout out to Corporate Cheese, he a real chef

I'm a Florida nigga until death

And the coolest nigga is myself

I got literally 17 grams left

I'ma reup if I don't do nothing else

Get a blade

Give that coke a Boosie fade

Get away

Stamp your passport today

I don't fade, but I'm in the shootin' thangs

I'm okay, long as me and my people straight

I like to grind as long as we gon' grind together

I like to shine as long as we gon' shine together

My time, Cuban link around whatever

Put your pinky by your mouth if you a Florida nigga

The grass is always greener by the water

Them doo-doo dress when you get cross the border

Gold teeth and black dickies and some Jordans

They ask me where I'm from

I tell her Florida

Hit a fuck nigga $150 for the quarter

Them doo-doo dress when you get cross the border

Gold teeth and black dickies and some Jordans

They ask me where I'm from

I tell her Florida