Florida - Lil Jay Wop: Şarkı Sözleri, Müzik Videoları ve Konserler

Florida

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Hip-Hop/Rap

Florida adlı parça {albumName} albümünün bir parçası olarak Lil Jay Wop tarafından 18 Temmuz 2025 tarihinde yayınlandıFlorida - Single

Şarkı Bilgileri

AlbümFlorida - Single

Çıkış Tarihi18 Temmuz 2025

FirmaLil Jay Wop

DilEnglish

Melodiklik

Akustiklik

Valence

Dans Edilebilirlik

Enerji

BPM

GENEL BAKIŞ

ŞARKI SÖZLERI

Krediler

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Joshua M. Hoff

Vocals

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Joshua M. Hoff

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Archie

Producer

Şarkı sözleri

It's my shine, my time, my story, yeah

Plus everything that I put in, they still want more of ya

The way they stabbed me in my back, ain't get no warning bruh

Like 'Bron in '010, took my talents right to Florida

I keep shit real, still try to do me wrong

Hoes would get married down in hell, 'long as we all get along

If you was locked inside a cell, she'd want a ring on the phone

And 'till the day that you come home, she on the block giving dome

Yeah

On bro, can't trust nobody

She a virgin, you done fucked her old body

She tryna kick it, you would think she know karate

I'll never fold, my **** staying solid

Tryna' leave this shit here for my kids, I'm tryna plant a seed

Tryna' stuff their pockets with one thing & that's them collard greens

And I'm one of one like a price tag up at a dollar tree

Been stuffing my lungs with THC, ain't really tryna breathe

Most **** can't relate

I played it cool and safe

Just keep yo' eyes right on the prize, fuck how much time you take

Next time you give your heart to that bitch, make sure she here to stay

Can't believe a **** offered me a perc and he ain't here today, yeah

It's my shine, my time, my story, yeah

Plus everything that I put in, they still want more of ya

The way they stabbed me in my back, ain't get no warning bruh

Like 'Bron in '010, took my talents right to Florida

I keep shit real, still try to do me wrong

Hoes would get married down in hell, 'long as we all get along

If you was locked inside a cell, she'd want a ring on the phone

And 'till the day that you come home, she on the block giving dome

Yeah

This pain

This shit

Get worst by the day

Can't lack

Don't trip

Keep a grip by the waist, yeah

Too many demons in the way

Losing focus

Ima' make sure we go'n be rich, ****, don't trip

I tried to tell that girl to wait on me

She ain't hold it down, guess she ain't feel the same

I been tryna lift all of this pain on me

Still fighting demons back to back and they won't go away

Problems all the time

Family on my back

Startin' to lose my mind

I don't know how to act

Last thing I could ever be is a broke **** or a rat, yea

Duffel Bag Boys forever dawg, that's gangnem, all facts yeah

It's my shine, my time, my story, yeah

Plus everything that I put in, they still want more of ya

The way they stabbed me in my back, ain't get no warning bruh

Like 'Bron in '010, took my talents right to Florida

I keep shit real, still try to do me wrong

Hoes would get married down in hell, 'long as we all get along

If you was locked inside a cell, she'd want a ring on the phone

And 'till the day that you come home, she on the block giving dome

Yeah

Written by: Joshua M. Hoff

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