Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Florida Boy Do Your Dance!, artist - Pouya.
Date of issue: 13.09.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Florida Boy Do Your Dance! |
I know I sell myself short, lookin' at the ceiling fan |
Spin around again and again |
This repetition got me stuck in a trance, big Glock in my pants |
Florida boy, do your dance, yeah, I made me some bands |
Yeah, I got me a Benz, yeah, I got me a chain |
And I still feel the same, and I still feel the same |
I put on for these rappers, I think I’m changing the game |
But if they don’t feel the same, then fuck it, get in my lane |
And see if you can get the crowd movin' for you the same |
And see if you can get the crowd movin' for you the same, yuh |
Is this it? |
Is that all? |
Got my back to the wall |
As I’m lookin' around, anticipatin' my fall |
Searchin' for answers but stuck with these questions |
Is somebody tryna teach me a new lesson? |
Is this it? |
Is that all? |
Is this it? |
Is that all? |
(Alright, let’s go, let’s go) |
How long should I wait until I move on? |
Back to the air mattress and the coupons |
I realized it’ll never be enough for me |
What do I gotta do to live comfortably? |
I think I’d give it back if it was up to me |
My mind’s not movin' like it’s supposed to be |
These labels need to really back off of me |
I really don’t care what they offer me |
Okay, now you talkin' money, I guess you do speak my language |
I don’t give a fuck who you is or who you hang with |
Baby Bone, no, I never been the one to stay silent |
Everybody, grab your guns, let’s start a riot |
Are you so sick and tired of these men in your pockets |
That never even left the office but promise to give you just what you wanted? |
Oh no, now they got you stuck in a financial coffin |
Now you gotta pay 'em back with every cent of your profit |