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Florida Shit Video (MV)




Performed By: La' Spook
Language: English
Length: 3:10
Written by: Nathanael Adams




La' Spook - Florida Shit Lyrics
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Florida shit I'm either in the swamp or in the jungle
If it's smoke Ima shake that's just way the Cookie crumble
Got a hoe Who like to bake I glaze her cakes That nookie trouble
Stay out the way and make a way I hate The way my people struggle
I hate the way my people struggle
On god
I'm finna take us out of the rubble
On god
I'm finna get my mom some money
On god
Gotta help my sisters and my brothers
On god
Tryna have my mama living with the gated residents
Saying I won't make it like Insulting my intelligence
Got it tatted shout out Blake my family boy I Never switch
Behind my face I get betrayed like everyday I'll never quit
Gotta make my move don't gotta prove cause boy you Been a bitch
I want a White House with a picket fence just like the president
Boy I really stand on shit got Ice just like a Peppermint
Higher than my standards Kissing cannabis on Everest
You know You can't step to this I'm higher then you ever been
If I was a hater I'd hate me to cause I'm the best they is
All and all I swear I had to Ball just like the medicine
I'm Either in the jungle or the swamp a place you never been
Florida shit I'm either in the swamp or in the jungle
If it's smoke Ima shake that's just way the Cookie crumble
Got a hoe Who like to bake I glaze her cakes That nookie trouble
Stay out the way and make a way I hate The way my people struggle
I hate the way my people struggle
On god
I'm finna take us out of the rubble
On god
I'm finna get my mom some money
On god
Gotta help my sisters and my brothers
On god
You either prey Or You a lion in the jungle
Early age I couldn't step I just did the rookie shuffle
This ain't checker this is chess they never seen a rook do numbers
Its all a test I try my best so I can Face and over come it
I Was down bad on my ass I got a bag and made it Double
The Last one said I'm trash Made me laugh really made me Chuckle
I'm the man When I land Ion gotta take the Shuttle
You either in the jungle or the swamp you playing in a Puddle
Next one to say I'm trash ima throw yo ass in a Dumpster
They praying that I fall I Got the ball and I won't stumble
They hate when I get cheese that's how I bees with no Bumble
Pushing p we pushing ps so many Trees plant a jungle
She a freak she asked me please got on her knees and she got humble
We gotta eat I got two nephews and a niece and they won't struggle
In the streets Police sweep homies creep pop ya Bubble
To say the least la spook a beast you f*ck with me you in trouble
Florida shit I'm either in the swamp or in the jungle
If it's smoke Ima shake that's just way the Cookie crumble
Got a hoe Who like to bake I glaze her cakes That nookie trouble
Stay out the way and make a way I hate The way my people struggle
I hate the way my people struggle
On god
I'm finna take us out of the rubble
On god
I'm finna get my mom some money
On god
Gotta help my sisters and my brothers
On god
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English

Florida shit I'm either in the swamp or in the jungle
If it's smoke Ima shake that's just way the Cookie crumble
Got a hoe Who like to bake I glaze her cakes That nookie trouble
Stay out the way and make a way I hate The way my people struggle
I hate the way my people struggle
On god
I'm finna take us out of the rubble
On god
I'm finna get my mom some money
On god
Gotta help my sisters and my brothers
On god
Tryna have my mama living with the gated residents
Saying I won't make it like Insulting my intelligence
Got it tatted shout out Blake my family boy I Never switch
Behind my face I get betrayed like everyday I'll never quit
Gotta make my move don't gotta prove cause boy you Been a bitch
I want a White House with a picket fence just like the president
Boy I really stand on shit got Ice just like a Peppermint
Higher than my standards Kissing cannabis on Everest
You know You can't step to this I'm higher then you ever been
If I was a hater I'd hate me to cause I'm the best they is
All and all I swear I had to Ball just like the medicine
I'm Either in the jungle or the swamp a place you never been
Florida shit I'm either in the swamp or in the jungle
If it's smoke Ima shake that's just way the Cookie crumble
Got a hoe Who like to bake I glaze her cakes That nookie trouble
Stay out the way and make a way I hate The way my people struggle
I hate the way my people struggle
On god
I'm finna take us out of the rubble
On god
I'm finna get my mom some money
On god
Gotta help my sisters and my brothers
On god
You either prey Or You a lion in the jungle
Early age I couldn't step I just did the rookie shuffle
This ain't checker this is chess they never seen a rook do numbers
Its all a test I try my best so I can Face and over come it
I Was down bad on my ass I got a bag and made it Double
The Last one said I'm trash Made me laugh really made me Chuckle
I'm the man When I land Ion gotta take the Shuttle
You either in the jungle or the swamp you playing in a Puddle
Next one to say I'm trash ima throw yo ass in a Dumpster
They praying that I fall I Got the ball and I won't stumble
They hate when I get cheese that's how I bees with no Bumble
Pushing p we pushing ps so many Trees plant a jungle
She a freak she asked me please got on her knees and she got humble
We gotta eat I got two nephews and a niece and they won't struggle
In the streets Police sweep homies creep pop ya Bubble
To say the least la spook a beast you f*ck with me you in trouble
Florida shit I'm either in the swamp or in the jungle
If it's smoke Ima shake that's just way the Cookie crumble
Got a hoe Who like to bake I glaze her cakes That nookie trouble
Stay out the way and make a way I hate The way my people struggle
I hate the way my people struggle
On god
I'm finna take us out of the rubble
On god
I'm finna get my mom some money
On god
Gotta help my sisters and my brothers
On god
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Writer: Nathanael Adams
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