Mr. Florida lyrics

[Intro]

I ain't even have a witness and the nigga still told

Ha ha ha ha

He gone?

[Hook]

I’m the nigga out of Florida but I represent the noya

Got some chips on my shoulder

Got your bitch screaming "meeee", boy I’m KOLY dela Hoya

Zeek went and brought the rover

Nigga out of of Florida but I represent the noya

Got some chips on my shoulder

Got your bitch screaming "me", boy I’m KOLY dela Hoya

Zeek went and brought the rover

Nigga out of Florida I’m that nigga out of Florida

I’m that nigga out of Florida

Got your bitch screaming "meeee", boy I’m KOLY dela Hoya

KOLY dela Hoya

[Verse 1]

I done sold every city out

They done mention me what that shit be about

See my 40 on go it got a green dot

And that pot on the stove see that’s a clean pot

Water whipping in the kitchen like for real though

I really made it out the trenches without a deal hoe

The state ain’t even have a witness but he still told

Now he got a life sentence he got railroad

Now I’m rocking Louie v no more shell toes

When I asked them for a favor they say hell no

Slap a nigga with that pistol I went to jail for

I had a whole lot of friend ain’t get no mail though

Zeek had a PBL and caught a elbow

Either rapping or robbing or nigga sell dope

And I ain’t breaking down the pound don’t need no scale woe

I’m KOLY p the boss I’m like a sailboat

[Bridge]

Whether robbing or rapping, nigga, I'ma make it happen

I done put down the pistol now that Koly be snapping

Whether robbing or rapping, nigga, I'ma make it happen

I done put down the pistol now that Koly be snapping

[Hook]

I’m the nigga out of Florida but I represent the noya

Got some chips on my shoulder

Got your bitch screaming me, boy I’m KOLY dela Hoya

Zeek went and brought the rover

I’m the nigga out of Florida but I represent the noya

Got some chips on my shoulder

Got your bitch screaming me, boy I’m KOLY dela Hoya

Zeek went and brought the rover

Nigga out of Florida I’m that nigga out of Florida

I’m that nigga out of Florida

Got your bitch screaming meeee, boy I’m KOLY dela Hoya

KOLY dela Hoya

[Verse 2]

I know you heard about me

I’m repping bread over beef

I guess u niggas think I’m sweet but you can call me KOLY chief keef

Cuz what they sow they going to reap

I’m in the van 4 deep, niggas popping Zans I don’t sleep

Don’t make me call my nigga creep

You just run your forehand’s to your mother fucking feet

And call up thirty one with that clean and watch em skeeet

And My niggas kill for cheap, 10 racks can buy a heartbeat

Lil KOLY stay strapped his middle name car seat

If I gotta post bond tell baggs to call zeek

Cuz he going to three way oz and four hours I’m released

Koly p back on the streets

At Michelle Moore on the swings with my niece

That’s what that real shit dooo I gottta feed my dawgs toooooo

I came up out the blue, steady stacking hundreds like a Jew

Yellow belly ass niggas y’all pikachu

I love my nigga pooooh if I call em he going to shoooot

That forty go toooot toooot toooooooot

No sedan, but I went n brought a Coop

[?] to the flee

On that real nigga shit I’m the proof

Remember goin broke then running up them blues

[Hook]

I’m the nigga out of Florida but I represent the noya

Got some chips on my shoulder

Got your bitch screaming me, boy I’m KOLY dela Hoya

Zeek went and brought the rover

I’m the nigga out of Florida but I represent the noya

Got some chips on my shoulder

Got your bitch screaming me, boy I’m KOLY dela Hoya

Zeek went and brought the rover

Nigga out of Florida I’m that nigga out of Florida

I’m that nigga out of Florida

Got your bitch screaming meeee, boy I’m KOLY dela Hoya

KOLY dela Hoya

• Artist:Kolyon
• Album:Book of Mike Lee (2019)