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Florida boy came out the mud I got eight slugs inside that 45 Praying my enemies die before I Do with a deuce deuce ready to die Swerving in that Nova chevy Nervous got my fingers unsteady I'm lurking for my target ready go off into oblivion when that henny it Tha double R Head first back wards Skirt skirt in a hella dented car Too far when im gone Leave me alone I dun wanna be tight widda a sno cone And while u sleepin Gonna be gigglin while u bleedin Platnium boy yeeaint neva believe it Hoez be fiendin cuzza dis demon Shit I got drugs in my pockets Fuck yo funds fuck yo profits Chuckin slugs at yo sockets Grabbin my nuts ima keep on walkin pimp Solid golden game so bold Da clothes explodin of ya bitch River flow ya never knowin Just how much i kill dis shit I been rich I been broke I get chocked up thinking about my homie that got smoked I'm loaded up like a hoe I'm growing up showing up with more flows Baby bone never been one to clone One of one original Yuh Ready to duck off never leave home Ready to put one into my dome Yuh
Writer(s): Tanner Petulla Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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