Letra de FLORIDA FLOW - Travis Scott

(Feat. Kodak Black)

Like Miami, Miami

They early days, they used to speed niggas' shit up (Yeah, mm, for real)

The way we slowed shit down, Ghetto Style DJs used to speed that shit up (Mhm)

I had to swang up out these streets to get my life (I had to swang)

I had to get that check before three stripes, behind these walls

Done made phone calls that do more wrong, I'm tryna get right (Tryna get right, yeah)

I pour the Wock' up for it, these niggas jockin', boy (These niggas jock, yeah)

I got the cash and reinvested in my dreams (Cash)

A new Chanel bag, I gave her Chanel swag (Gave her Chanel)

Two-tone Birkin, that shit smirkin', it end up workin' (She smirkin')

When it's time, she spread them cheeks, she hold my fire (Spread that woah)

Up in the club, I'm totin' that iron, I'm totin' that iron (Totin' that pole)

I need a boss, a bad lil' baby who go and ride (That ride)

I'm in the Chi with racks and the lean, can't feel with the fire (Work with the fire)

I don't do Don, I don't do 'Migos, don't do friends (Talkin' that drank)

Gotta put more in her pony, then fuck me and take off my hands (That way)

I took her to Houston, I got the head in back of the Benz (That way)

TRX, we back of the country shootin' it out (Phew-phew-phew)

This is that Cali flow, this is that Florida flow (This is that woah)

They look at my necklace, still tryna wonder where all the water go (That glow)

She spreadin' her legs right on the bed, she givin' a water show (Let's go)

Splash (Splash), splash (Splash), splash (Splash)

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Okay (Okay), yeah, yeah, yeah

She move to Florida, straight from the border, she got a crib right there on Biscayne (Ski)

I do the tour, she do decor, pile on the floors, for us, we just sip things (Yeah)

I know that's a couch, but way that ass sit, nobody here want that ass sittin' (Free)

RG pull up like it's a victim, 1B, 2B, walk through the entrance (Racks)

I walked in with something important, you would've sworn that a nigga imported ('Ported)

G, remember that truck we rode 'round town for months? (G)

2234, thought it was oceans, before all the love was lust (It's lit)

Before all the chains was crushed, before all the rings and Range was plush (Plush)

Whole lot of stains and must, the grind, it still remain with us (Stains)

Didn't wanna blame the bus, adjust ten toes, in God, we trust (Yeah)

Sunny side dangerous, a dollar bill wouldn't change me up (Side)

Snatchin' my Wranglers up, I made one call, they wrangle her (Slide)

I need some water, took her a charter, headed to Florida (Let's ride)

Yeah, yeah (Let's go)

You quarter, made you a water, warrior (Yeah)

I snatched me a Barbie, we lived on an RV bus for like four whole months

Introduced her to molly, but she say she already knew bruh long before us

Anything move, your boy's first to shoot it, I don't care who it was

Come get your boo, she down, she up, she drippin' up gooey stuff

Kickin' shit, Bruce Lee stunt, that's a whole lot of meth in a LooseLeaf, blood

If I'm that nigga, imagine how Jesus was, in Z's we trust

I don't wanna live too long, too old, but I don't wanna die this young

All I know is if 'trol pull us over, this bitch better hide this gun

Pompano, 561, Miami, 305, we all the way live

I'm a coldblooded man, I mean everything I said, nigga, I ain't gotta look you in your eyes

Somebody call Keem FaceTime, say we goin' on tour with Travis Scott

My jit just turned ten, I bought him a crib, when he walked in, his eyes, he cried

Could be a brave nigga in the grave, nigga, stop sayin', I ain't gotta put fear in you guys

Point blank, period, send him the dot, it's me in the candy-paint yacht outside

Hit Kendall up, said she like Popeyes, do a two-man dinner with Kylie Jenner

The Sunshine State, the Gunshine State

From Florida, the symbol look like a pistol (Like a pistol)

Drop heat, fuck, spark the reefer

Start the key up, spot, geek truck

Plug FIFA, hot, sweet spot

Quiet, keep smoke

Smoke each spot, chrome, keep strong

Chrome keeper, blunt heat, fuck

Strong peak, woah, Florida heat, woah

Florida heat, woah, Florida heat, woah

Florida heat, woah, spot speech, woah

Drop the heat, woah, squad keep up

Drive a pink truck, try to keep up

Hot, heat, water, Florida heat, hot

Water

(Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up)

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