Florida to Japan lyrics

by

2gaudy



[Chorus: 2gaudy]
They know I’m the man, lil' ho (That’s true)
Florida to Japan, lil' ho (No cap)
Look at my wrist, it’s cold as sh*t, straight up Eskimo (Brr)
And I ain’t trippin' on no b*tch
She gon' slip, land on this di*k
That’s yo' girl? I plead the fifth
I’m just playin', she got hit up, up
O’driscoll with this tool, stick up
So you best not act a fool
I used to be hot headed now I play it cool
They used to call me peasant now I f*cking rule

[Verse 1: 2gaudy]
I be the king of this sh*t, lyrically lit
n*ggas be dissing but always be missing
Your girl told me you can’t find the clit
Your girl told me that you broke as sh*t
Huh, why you ain’t focusing?
b*tch, you got focus, these n*ggas know this
My name synonymous with canon
b*tch, I be higher than the moon landing
Way back in math I wasn’t understanding
But I knew all the seeds I was planting
Got in the booth and then I f*cking ran it
sh*t got rough, a n*gga had to sand it
To get that green I kept my feet planted
I took off, since then I ain’t landed
You ain’t been thеre, you wouldn’t understand it
[Chorus: 2gaudy]
They know I’m thе man, lil' ho (That’s true)
Florida to Japan, lil' ho (No cap)
Look at my wrist, it’s cold as sh*t, straight up Eskimo (Brr)
And I ain’t trippin' on no b*tch
She gon' slip, land on this di*k
That’s yo' girl? I plead the fifth
I’m just playin', she got hit up, up
O’driscoll with this tool, stick up
So you best not act a fool
I used to be hot headed now I play it cool
They used to call me peasant now I f*cking rule

[Verse 2: endxavi]
Ayy, I’m at the rave sipping water with Molly
f*cking this white b*tch, I think her name Molly
Aim and I shoot, do-do-do, baby shark it
I’m in the burb and I don’t need my keys
Kicked the ho out like the end of a lease
I’m bouta send [?] up in Belize
Came from the west now I’m back in the east
I got a bullet engraved for all of my opps
I turn some powder to wok
I’m finna eat her like Dahmer
Then shoot a movie like this sh*t Dumber and Dumber
She hit my phone like she back in the city
Hennything possible, pass me the henny
She want Fashion Nova but won’t get a penny
n*ggas tryna sound like me, they my siblings
Turn up the 808, get this sh*t hitting
She said my heart cold, better get you some mittens
Denominator, n*gga, I’m the main factor
Looking down while I’m on top of the ladder
I feel like Rey Mysterio top of the rope
None of my n*ggas will croak
Thinking he better then me then go get a rope
Let that sh*t hang off your throat
I’m in U.K. with some hoes
Honey and oats she telling me, "Cheerio"
I put my di*k in her throat
She say it hurt but I’m tryna see how it go
I got that sh*t for the low
I f*ck with my plug
You n*ggas not really no thugs
Ashton Kutcher I cannot be [?]
Feeling like Walter, machine in the trunk
Brr
[Chorus: 2gaudy]
They know I’m the man, lil' ho (That’s true)
Florida to Japan, lil' ho (No cap)
Look at my wrist, it’s cold as sh*t, straight up Eskimo (Brr)
And I ain’t trippin' on no b*tch
She gon' slip, land on this di*k
That’s yo' girl? I plead the fifth
I’m just playin', she got hit up, up
O’driscoll with this tool, stick up
So you best not act a fool
I used to be hot headed now I play it cool
They used to call me peasant now I f*cking rule
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