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florida killin shit - spaceghostpurrp lyrics

[intro]
you already know what the f*ck going on, man
y’all f*ck n*ggas, tighten up, man
we in this sh*t (f*ck all the opps)
you know what i’m sayin’?
shoutout to my n*gga from down south, man, all my [?] n*ggas, man (shoutout my*)
what it do?
let’s do this sh*t, man
you already know what the f*ck going on, man
y’all f*ck n*ggas, tighten up, man
we in this sh*t (f*ck all the opps)
you know what i’m sayin’?
shoutout to my n*gga from down south, man, all my [?] n*ggas, man (shoutout my*)
what it do?
200 block, wassup, baby?
yuh (b*tch!)
know i’m sayin’?
let’s get it!
straight like that, man
we in this sh*t, bih, vibin’ (f*ck n*gga!)
blap!
yuh!

[verse]
i got a big pistol, bih, and i ain’t spare no souls (no!)
that’s real sh*t, man, you know i take a n*gga soul (n*gga soul!)
that’s real sh*t, man, i’m comin’ through with big 44 (big 44!)
that big 44, man, you now them hollows gold (gold!)
you f*ck around with me, f*ck n*gga, it’s time to go (time to go!)
i’m comin’ through with big pistol, man, it’s time to blow (time to blow!)
and i ain’t playin’ with you f*ck n*ggas, man, imma go (go!)
you f*ck around with me, n*gga, then your life gon’ go (gon’ go!)
this miami, n*gga, know that we stick together (they stick*)
that’s real sh*t, miami n*ggas stick together
in every f*ckin’ weather, man, y’all f*ck n*ggas lame
b*tch ass n*gga, better stay up in your f*ckin’ lanе (f*ckin’ lane!)
south florida n*ggas comin’ through and we bringin’ the pain (pain!)
you f*ck around with mе, n*gga, man, i save no names
i’m comin’ through, i’m causin’ h*lla f*ckin’ rain
i’m in this b*tch, man, you know i’m bringing h*lla tecs (h*lla tecs!)
sprayin’ sh*t up, (b*tch!) like i got some can of spray (yah!)
i don’t give a f*ck, man, it’s time to die today (die today!)
you f*ck around with me, man, you have a badder day (let’s go!)
you have a sadder day, matter of fact, you won’t have days (let’s go!)
i’m in this motherf*cker, (b*tch!) man, i’m uppin’ h*lla aks (let’s go!)
you f*ck around with me, n*gga, man, that choppa spray (f*ck!)
i don’t got time for you f*ck n*ggas, you better pray
you f*ck around with me, man, you just gon’ die today (blah, blah!)
i’m comin’ through with my team, comin’ through with the beams (b*tch)
all these f*ck ass n*ggas, man, these n*ggas lame (rip [?])
you better stay in your motherf*ckin’ d*mn lane
if you f*ck around with me then you get your head banged (rip [?])
that’s some g sh*t and you know my f*ckin’ d*mn name (rip [?])
vampire money comin through, i’m countin’ up the bands (b*tch!)
man, i know, and i’m countin’ up h*lla greenery
h*lla cash on deck, man, you ain’t sh*t to me (yah, yah yah!)
f*ck n*gga better tighten up, we in this b*tch (b*tch!)
shoutout my orlando n*ggas, man, they hittin’ l!cks (let’s get it!)
my n*ggas in the cut, man, you know we movin’ bricks
all my broward n*ggas in the cut, they shootin’ sh*t (lil’ b*tch! blah!)
palm beach up in this b*tch (blah!)
f*ckin’ with them florida n*ggas and we k!llin’ sh*t (blah!)
f*ckin’ with them florida n*ggas and we k!llin’ sh*t (yah, blah, blah, blah!)
f*ckin’ with the florida n*ggas and we hittin’ sh*t (f*ck n*gga!)
f*ck n*gga
[outro]
we in this sh*t!
you already know what the f*ck goin’ on, man
we in this b*tch, f*ck n*gga!

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