Florida Water (feat. Luh Tyler)

Yeah

Aye, Scheme, you killed it

I need a M, I ain't trippin', I'll get to it when I get to it

This that weed blowin', lean pourin', real gangsta music

He know I'm familiar with the brick by how my wrist movin'

Threw 'em in that water, I'm from Florida, but my wrist Cuban

Yeah, but my wrist Cuban

Threw 'em in that water, I'm from Florida, but my wrist Cuban

Yeah, but my wrist Cuban

Threw 'em in that water, I'm from Florida, but my wrist Cuban, yeah

Hula Hoop the brick, I had to break it down to zips

You can't show a **** love, 'cause all that love shit get you killed

With my brothers, right or wrong, I up that fye, right off the rip

Hundred fifty in the club and we gon' keep that bitch on tilt

Yeah, bumper to bumper, I'm in Rancho Cucamonga, I just snuck in with that thumper, ****

Yeah, thumper for thumper, everyone gon' live they karma, ain't no order, ain't no honor, ****

Yeah, them **** rats, I said, "Wassup", they broke they neck and no one upped, it ain't no stompers with 'em

Yeah, them **** rats, I said, "Wassup", they broke they neck and no one upped, it ain't no stompers with 'em

I need a M, I ain't trippin', I'll get to it when I get to it

This that weed blowin', lean pourin', real gangsta music

He know I'm familiar with the brick by how my wrist movin'

Threw 'em in that water, I'm from Florida, but my wrist Cuban

Yeah, but my wrist Cuban

Threw 'em in that water, I'm from Florida, but my wrist Cuban

Yeah, but my wrist Cuban

Threw 'em in that water, I'm from Florida, but my wrist Cuban

Got these **** mad, I took off and I kicked the door in

Tell 'em I can't rock the show if they don't let the bros in

Won't put my trust inside no hoe, know all these bitches goin'

They like, "Jitt you snappin', you the one, lil' bruh, you chosen"

I'm just tryna get that bag, no, I ain't tryna be famous

You ain't talkin' 'bout no motion, you don't speak my language

Them racks, they got me limpin' when I walk, I need my cane, bitch

And all my **** tryna get that guap, we on the same shit

We on that same shit, ****, aye, what, aye, ****, we on that same shit, aye

Limpin', bitch, I need my cane, bitch, yeah, ****, let's go

I stay out the way, get to that cake, I want that bag

Got them racks inside my pocket, ****, make my pants sag

On the grind and you can't stop it, ****, I want them bands bad

Yo' bitch she a freak, I slap that ass like I'm her damn dad, damn dad, ****

Uh, uh, her damn dad, ****

I need a M, I ain't trippin', I'll get to it when I get to it

This that weed blowin', lean pourin', real gangsta music

He know I'm familiar with the brick by how my wrist movin'

Threw 'em in that water, I'm from Florida, but my wrist Cuban

Yeah, but my wrist Cuban

Threw 'em in that water, I'm from Florida, but my wrist Cuban

Yeah, but my wrist Cuban

Threw 'em in that water, I'm from Florida, but my wrist Cuban

Know that I'm from Florida, in that water like a Chia Pet (Yeah)

And I'm with my dawg, like it's Goddard, where my gadget at? (Yeah)

What's up in my pocket? It's a .30, like a Percocet (Yeah)

Who that in my spliff? Never mind, I'll be considerate (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Oh lord, no cooler kit, just boom a **** kit (Grrr)

**** always askin', "Who they with?" I'm who my **** with

**** always askin' me for shit, but never gave me piss (Aye)

Even times when I needed a lift, **** left me grits

Yeah, she lookin' at me and she lickin' her lips (Lordy)

After she gon' let me hit, she chew on the dick like she chew on dip (Hit, hit, hit)

I went and got me a quarter, made it a zip, needed a flip (Made it)

I took a look at my wrist, made me sick, quick Covid, yeah