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Dear Florida
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Dear Florida was released on February 15, 2025 by Touch Money The Label as a part of the album Florida Water
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Release DateFebruary 15, 2025
LabelTouch Money The Label
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM90

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Major Nine
Major Nine
Performer
Chad Thomas
Chad Thomas
Vocals
Flippa
Flippa
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chad Thomas
Chad Thomas
Songwriter
Deavon Gooden
Deavon Gooden
Songwriter

Lyrics

[Intro]
Na, na, na, na
Na
[Intro]
Oh, no, no, no, no, no
Oh, no, no, no, no, no, no
No
Oh, no, no, no, no, no
Oh, no, no, no, no, no, no
No
[Chorus]
Dear Florida, it's somethin' in your water
Turnin' babies to killers, families get deported
Dear Florida, it's somethin' in yo' air
By the time we turn ten, we don't care, no
Dear Florida, it's somethin' in your grass
I'll say if it's a snake when I pass
Dear Florida, I think I smell a fire
It's gon' get deeper, so we should get higher
It's gon' get deeper, so we should get higher
[Verse 1]
Life could get tricky, soulja Ree's and some Dickies
They say the streets leave hickeys
Long lines, hazards light to the repast
I could see it in yo' face you need me bad
I could see it in yo' face you need me bad
And I need you
Need me bad and I need you
[Verse 2]
'Cause the mamas out here crying, their children out here dying
**** out here lying all in their rap songs
No playa hatin', ****, rap on
When you get dressed, put yo' cap on
You gon' need it
[Verse 3]
Aim for his head when you shoot
Strap down, buckle up, I gotta check my boots
Bitch, I'm living proof you can make it out a zoo
Lions, tigers and bears, which one of them is you?
Can't remain captive
Gotta get active
Especially if it call for it
If you my dog, then I'm all for it
If you my bitch, then I'm on all fours
[Bridge]
Dear Florida, I will give my all to you
From the 305, know I'm odd to you
Know my role, play it well, give a part to you
But you gotta play your role
[Bridge]
Dear Florida, I will give my all to you
From the 305, know I'm odd to you
Know my role play it well, give a part to you
But you gotta play your role
[Chorus]
Dear Florida, it's somethin' in your water
Turnin' babies to killers, families get deported
Dear Florida, it's somethin' in yo' air
By the time we turn ten, we don't care, no
Dear Florida, it's somethin' in your grass
I'll say if it's a snake when I pass
Dear Florida, I think I smell a fire
It's gon' get deeper, so we should get higher
It's gon' get deeper, so we should get higher
It's gon' get deeper
We should get higher
[Verse 4]
Okay, the top approaching
But the reaper scoping
Would give you my heart but it's broken
Streets get colder
But the time keep rolling, so the grind keep going
God's child, plus, I'm suited up like a pastor
Grew up 'round real drug dealers and them smackers
If it ain't 'bout touching money, then it's backwards
Go and get that green, watch for snakes in the pastures
Okay, lights, camera, action
Shots fired, what's yo' reaction?
Is you a gangster or actress?
Traumatized by caskets
I done seen too many of my **** in 'em, swear that pain everlasting
Get a grip, get traction
I know it's hard but get pass it
Protect ya heart 'cause it's massive
They need me badly
It get deeper than Hadley
That's how that Florida water have 'em
[Chorus]
Dear Florida, it's somethin' in your water
Turnin' babies to killers, families get deported
Dear Florida, it's somethin' in yo' air
By the time we turn ten, we don't care, no
Dear Florida, it's somethin' in your grass
I'll say if it's a snake when I pass
Dear Florida, I think I smell a fire
It's gon' get deeper, so we should get higher
It's gon' get deeper, so we should get higher
Written by: Chad Thomas, Deavon Gooden
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