This is a song about "Florida"

So all that shit you niggas kicking we ain't worried about

Welcome to florida,catch a case go to court and im ordered out

I grew up in florida,but from the m.i.a all the way georgia we on the same shit

You gotta keep your sense of humoryou gotta be able to smile through all this bullshit

I'm gon' make a pretty big sandwich

Hot like florida sand bitch

Now my eyes chinese, keep the loud lit

Florida, we runnin' this rap shit

Yeah, work, fuck you niggas, pay me though

Rapping fast like a florida tornado

Because there ain't no coming back from that

Florida, we runnin' this rap shit

Kinda ironic coming from a florida orange to be honest

But she gon’ get this dick and chew me up just like some double mint