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Intro: Dubba-AA
S**t I’m just a n**a
A Florida n***a
Hook 1: Dubba-AA
Mama said you better beat streetlights
But I’m infatuated by the street life
More money more problems but my stick it’ll solve it
Now all these h**s be on me
Remember times all these h**s ignored me
I told these p***y n***s f**k how it turn out
Steady speaking on our name like they know us
Verse 1: Dubba-AA
See I’m a Florida n***a
If that boy start snitching we don’t know that n***a
We got twelve on our trail taking kodak pictures
Trying to lock a n***a down cuz our bag got bigger
My round my n***a my thug
If I got it then you got it that’s love
Right or wrong ain’t no switching up
See I got love for all my day ones
Hеad first in that water
B**h I bleed concrete I’m from thе pavement
The street life gets rugged
The young n**a out here stay thuggin
Just trying to make a way so they can eat
Hearing shots every night you can barely sleep
All you see is gold teeth when they hit lics
Dread head n***a and they gone kill s**t
Hook 2: Dubba-AA
Mama said you better beat streetlights
But I’m infatuated by the street life
More money more problems but my stick it’ll solve it
Now all these h**s be on me
Remember times all these h**s ignored me
I told these p***y n***s f**k how it turn out
Steady speaking on our name like they know us
Verse 2: Tom G
Bottom to the top got it out the mud
Dogging from the cops sold a lot of drugs
D**ks hanging out them Glocks full of hallow slugs
Tatted barcode cuz this what im a product of
Went broke on my d**k then I got it up
Now these h***s tryna say I’m acting Hollywood
They tryna play you close when you going through it
B**h where the f**k you was when I was going through it
Now my fingers turned blue cuz I just thumb through it
Them same fingers on the triggers if it come to it
I had to switch my infrastructure
You operating kind of sus n***a f**k ya
Huggin the strong to survive my n***a
Round here its either prison or you die my n***a
Lost so many no more tears to cry my n***a
Im trying to run this money to the sky my n***a
Hook 3: Dubba-AA
Mama said you better beat streetlights
But I’m infatuated by the street life
More money more problems but my stick it’ll solve it
Now all these h**s be on me
Remember times all these h**s ignored me
I told these p***y n***s f**k how it turn out
Steady speaking on our name like they know us