Lyrics
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
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