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Florida $tock Explicit contentE

tentedlungs223

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florida song made for fun

Lyrics

Intro

Yeah

Uh

Ayy

Verse 1

Riding through the 954 with the heat on my lap

They gon' talk on the gram but they freeze when I rap

Got the stick in the trunk and the work on the seat

Every opp in the county know I'm bringing the heat

Slide through the cut with the mask on my face

They see the headlights and they vanish like space

I ain't with the games I just pull up and shoot

Florida boy born with the snake in my boot

Pre-Chorus

They don't really want it

They don't really want it

They don't really want it

'Til I pull up on 'em

Chorus

Trap house knocking like the thunder outside

Swamp boy running with the chopper low tide

You can catch me on the block with the beam on the Glock

Run up and get popped that's the Florida stock

Trap house knocking like the thunder outside

Swamp boy running with the chopper low tide

You can catch me on the block with the beam on the Glock

Run up and get popped that's the Florida stock

Post-Chorus

Brrr

Brrr

Knock knock

That's the chopper talk

Verse 2

I remember skating through the rain in the hood

Had to move weight just to feel understood

Mama crying on the couch praying I change

But the streets raised a monster from the mangrove

They say pray for the kid but they don't know the pain

Every brick that I flip got me closer to sane

I don't owe nobody nothing not a dime not a favor

Cross me once and I'm carving your name like a razor

Pre-Chorus

They don't really want it

They don't really want it

They don't really want it

'Til I pull up on 'em

Chorus

Trap house knocking like the thunder outside

Swamp boy running with the chopper low tide

You can catch me on the block with the beam on the Glock

Run up and get popped that's the Florida stock

Trap house knocking like the thunder outside

Swamp boy running with the chopper low tide

You can catch me on the block with the beam on the Glock

Run up and get popped that's the Florida stock

Post-Chorus

Brrr

Brrr

Knock knock

That's the chopper talk

Bridge

Alligator grin when I step on the scene

Hollow tips singing like a symphony mean

Every city I touch better know my name

From the Keys to the Panhandle it's all the same

Bullets fly slow when the summer gets hot

But I'm still standing on this spot

Chorus

Trap house knocking like the thunder outside

Swamp boy running with the chopper low tide

You can catch me on the block with the beam on the Glock

Run up and get popped that's the Florida stock

Trap house knocking like the thunder outside

Swamp boy running with the chopper low tide

You can catch me on the block with the beam on the Glock

Run up and get popped that's the Florida stock

Outro

Uh

Florida stock

Yeah

That's the Florida stock

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