Yung Simmie
Florida Nigga Mentality
[Hook x2]
Fake n***as don't know realer
Real shit from a real n***a
Don't fuck with gold diggers
I don't know no ho n***as
Florida n***a mentality
Florida n***a mentality
Florida n***a mentality
I beat the pussy, babality
[Verse 1]
Off in the hood with Curry, the killer
N***a talk stupid, I'm calling my n***a
Blackland thugging, Raider Klan mugging
Ain't talking money, ain't talking 'bout nothing
Florida mentality, n***a, babality
I beat the pussy, she go to sleep happily
Money and family, n***a no gravity
Laughing at n***as who thinking they fly as me
Then if he trying me, we go to war
Miami n***a, stomp him to the floor
He don't want no more, tether his face
Florida mentality don't fuck with fake
Spit in the face of a n***a who fake
Spit in the face of a bitch who act stink
Fuck what you think, I'ma do me
Florida mentality, now you see
[Hook x2]
[Verse 2]
Miami n***a to death, back on the scene like I left
My city no pity, we gritty, they shitty, my n***as is with me if they trying to get me
Them raiders is back on the block, all black and I'm strapped with the Glock
I do it like n***a, why not? So n***as know what I'm 'bout
Redbone and she got a rude mouth, straight face and she give that good mouth
If I'm alone, then I got the tool out, come in, I'll flip a fool out
Young n***a and my Raiders stay geeked, I'm from the hood where the weak don't eat
Young n***a and my Raiders stay deep, I'm from the hood where the weak get beat
[Hook x2]