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Take Em To Church (feat. Abi G)

minimalist (2017)

FLORIDA BOY (Prod. KISSTHECROOK) 

HOOK:

Bitch, I’m a Florida Boy, Florida Boy, Florida Boy, Florida Boy.
Live under the sun but die by the gun, you don’t got no choice but to run.
I’m a Florida Boy, Florida Boy, Florida Boy, Florida Boy.
Itch for redemption, content with my sinning, this the beginning of my end.


VERSE 1: 

Flooding the streets with the dope, Ronald Reagan.
Boy, I’m bout my payment, never mock my statements. 
Plot for acres, when I blow, don’t flock for favors.
Aura gold cause my momma made me.
Pockets aching cause the stock is vacant.
But still count my blessings, never stopped my prayers. 
Killing rappers, asalamalakim.
Niggas ain’t a factor when I stomp the pavement. 
I’m never breaking the code.
Materials don’t match the weight of my soul.
Set my goals and then I pave it in stone.
Meditate on my mistakes and then grow.
Marathons round my city like Nipsey.
Victory Lap over tracks till I get it.
Health over wealth, teachings of Sebi.
I’m nitty gritty, got no time for the pity.


HOOK: 

Bitch, I’m a Florida Boy, Florida Boy, Florida Boy, Florida Boy.
Live under the sun but die by the gun, you don’t got no choice but to run.
I’m a Florida Boy, Florida Boy, Florida Boy, Florida Boy.
Itch for redemption, content with my sinning, this the beginning of my end.


VERSE 2: 

No name cobain taking off ya gold chain.
South side niggas down to ride, ain’t no game.
Bust glocks, picking up the tops of ya whole gang.
Puffing and selling that gas, propane.
Everybody wanna rap, everybody wanna trap.
Shut the fuck up and just leave it to niggas that seen the real picture and not on Twitter typing shit up in caps.
Leave you Smokey, Chris Tucker on Friday.
Phonies ain’t picking off my plate.
Niggas tryna block my blessings, Vlade.
Never folding cuz my presence on Andre.
Pen and pad dead all your pitty raps.
Move like Meek, dreamchasing where the milly’s at.
I’m too Litty, tryna take the city back. 
Dripped in Black, I’m Will Smith with the mini gat.

FLORIDA BOY

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GLIMPSE

GLIMPSE (feat. Freddie Gibbs)

luh song i made bout how i feel nshit..

Love yall #SmiHive 

prod by Phoelix 

Mastered @ Classick Studios in Chicago IL

art by Denita Turner

HOOK:
Float innis bitch 
Like a Parade 
Feelin Like 
Ghost I admit 
I’m onna James 
St Patrick’s day 
Da Tint match my safe 
Only See me when I sang 
Donny Outthaway 



VERSE 1:
Eyes stay low 
Like da night tied 
tell em I ain’t 
1942 fa stamina

Don’t chu dare 
Gimme does eyes
fuck up da whole vibe 

I don’t do energy leeches 
Niggas think u can’t do it 
Kuz dey can’t 
Faded  inna bleachers 

Driving down 
Bermuda Road 
Nigga Gas tank 
On Ether 

20 miles 
N hour creepin 
Kuz u know 
How Ferguson 
Police is 

Love my bish 
2 pieces 
I gave her a piece of me 
Hat onna fro 
Like Smeezy E 
Dis shit easy to me 
And Regionally 
Dey luv dis 
Country shit 
From Compton 
To middllee east 

I came thru the back door 
It is what it be 
Wasn’t none of this given to me 
I be thinking lot more bout the system I beat
Than bout what I did to a beat 



HOOK:
Float innis bitch 
Like a Parade 
Feelin Like 
Ghost I admit 
I’m onna James 
St Patrick’s day 
Da Tint match my safe 
Only See me when I sang 
Donny Outthaway 


VERSE 2:
All we do is break records 
Den break bread 
N get late breakfast 
Rise up like dem crossaint 
Butter luh baby up 
N den get right back 2 summoe funds 
(Hater) 
“Who is dat boy in dat truck 
Dat Window half cracked 
dem nappy naps 
Flap n da wind 
N why it look like my hoe wan jump up 
N why he lookin back wat Da fuck y’all frens”


Nigga it’s me yaaaa
Das 
S M Double E Z Y 
Use 2 keep a gram inna Levi’s 
Now it’s 30 grand stuffed 
N da L V tons 

My city came a long way from “ANDLE e.i”
20 years let’s now it’s “ANDLE Smi” now
And I got love for Mo das big bro 
He got love for me y’all
How long is he gone go 
I don’t know I guess til the beat stop
....and then we back 

Everybody wanna get on get known 
Talk about a fucking mental syndrome
Got me sitting back like nuh uh hell nah 
President look like Love & HIPHOP
Crocodile tears allegations up the wall
Fuck around vote shit fuck around don’t 
Working on a world where I can govern my own
Repeats****

Donny Outhaway

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Recording Artist From The Dirty South.
South Florida Native With Articulate Flows, Meaningful Lyrics, And Braggadocious Rhymes.

FLORIDA BOY

SSTEEJAY

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