Florida Sniper Gang (Ft. Kodak Black, Mr. Flipper & Petho Burr)

[Chorus: Petho Burr]
On my Florida shit, you know my pants saggin'
Aye, you know my pants saggin'
On my Florida shit, you know I got big wicks
Aye, you know I got big wicks
On my Florida shit, you know I'm doing the money walk
Aye you know I'm doing the money walk
On my Florida shit, spray gang on they ass
Aye, spray gang on they ass
On my Florida shit, you know my pants saggin'
Aye, you know my pants saggin'
On my Florida shit, you know I got big wicks
Aye, you know I got big wicks
On my Florida shit, you know I'm doing the money walk
Aye you know I'm doing the money walk
On my Florida shit, spray gang on they ass
Aye, spray gang on they ass

[Verse 1: Mr Flipper]
Been up all week down 'till my last seven bricks
No shade no shower I done bust about seventy licks
All day and all night in the same fit
Some niggas hustlin' for the day to buy some new kicks
I'm grindin' a whole twelve months, year round
Servin' green, servin' white, servin' that Nino Brown
They fucked my city up when them flocks hit my town
My phone goin' ham, I'm takin' everything down
I put my own food on my dinner plate
My pockets on Rocky shit heavyweight
Tried to rob then them chopper bullets penetrate
Jumped in the Coupe, hit the gas then accelerate
Now I'm gettin' right back to the money
I fell in love when I saw them blue stripe hunneds
Watch me saran wrap them bricks, like a mummy
If the work got a dental, you got to serve the dummy