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O town we be cray MIA be cray Duval y'all be cray Tampa yall be crazy man Pull up on em we sliding, heavy chev we riding No rims on it, 5.0 profiling, said we Pull up on in silence, u can see my milage Ain't neva guna quit, see me coming young lion No one thought that we could do it, yall ask the science, Aint nuttin but drive and whole lotta grind, my God's the giant Never think u dont need guidance, yall aint the pilot Go ahead sit back, in about 2 hours, we'll hit my island Keep on ridin, 95 goin south Homie we be vibin, with one gold up in my mouth Woodie always grindin, bringing hope when there's a drought, Love is timeless, and it murders all my doubt Cause i know that i'm here for a mission and a purpose Cant waste no time, so i keep workin The pursuit of happiness got me striving to keep learnin Passion in my heart yea thats why i keep it burning Livin like we loco and we know it Always on a mission we can't slow up Knock me down but one day ima go up Never stop til florida has some snow man
Writer(s): Luke Breneman, Eliot Krimsky, Mike Johnson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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