This is a song about "Nights in florida"

Aye, lifes a bitch, and i'm cuffing mines

Been up plenty of endless nights.

He could own that, shawty, i'mma lease that

Florida, we runnin' this rap shit

I ain't hating on you, rock them shines

I mean, like i write, every few nights

Now i know my wrongs from my rights, days from my nights

Watch outwell now they all say that vultures or parasites

Nights are still tough and long,

You were right here all along

And she stripping, go to college

Hot like florida sand bitch

Dancing with models and nights still seem new

Speaking heart with a conscious, talking to you

Florida, we runnin' this rap shit

We never tattle, let god handle that