FLORIDA FLOW Lyrics – Travis Scott

FLORIDA FLOW Lyrics - Travis Scott

“FLORIDA FLOW” Lyrics by Travis Scott is a latest English song in the voice of Travis Scott. Its music too is composed by singer while brand new “FLORIDA FLOW” song lyrics are also written by Travis Scott.

Lyrics of FLORIDA FLOW by Travis Scott

[Intro: Bun B & Travis Scott]
Like Miami, Miami
They early days, they just speed n!gga s*it up
The way we slow s*it down
Ghetto Style DJ, used to speed that s*it up (Mm-hmm)

[Verse 1: Travis Scott]
I had to swang up out of these streets to get my light (I had to swang)
I had to get that check, fu*k these drives behind these walls
Done made phone calls, doing more wrong, tryna get right (Tryna get right, yeah)
I pour wock up for it, these n!ggas jocking for it (These n!ggas jocking, yeah)
I put the cash all in, invested in my dreams (Cash)

On the Chanel bag, I gave her Chanel swag (That Chanel)
Two-tone Birkin, that s*it smirking and it worth it (She smirk)
When it’s time, she spread them cheeks, she hold my fire (Spread that, woah)
Up in the club, I’m toting that iron, toting that iron (Toting that pole)
I need a boss baller, baby, go on and ride (That ride)
I’m in the Chi, rocks and the lean, can’t feel with the fire (With the fire)
I don’t do don, I don’t do migos, don’t do friends (Talking that drank)
Gotta put more up on for me to take up my hands (That way)
Took her to Houston, I got the head in back of the Benz (That way)
TRX, we’re back off the country shooting it up (Phew-phew-phew)
This is that Cali flow, this is that Florida flow (This that woah)
They look at my neck and still tryna wonder where all the water go (That glow)
She spreading her legs right on the bed, she giving a water show (Let’s go)
Splash (Splash), splash (Splash), splash (Splash)
Yeah-yeah, yeah

[Verse 2: Travis Scott & Kodak Black]
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 décor
Piling the floor, for us it’s just sit things (Hee)
I know that’s a couch, but way that ass sit, nobody gon’ want that ass sitting (Free)
My GP look like it’s a victim, one B, two B, walked through the entrance (Racks)
I walked in with something important

You would’ve swore that, that n!gga important (‘Portant)
G, remember that truck we rode ’round town for months? (G)
Twenty-two thirty, thought it was oceans
Before all of the love was lust (It’s lit)
Before all of the chains was crushed
Before all of the rings and range was plush (Plush)
Whole lot of stains and must
The grind, it still remain with us (Stay)
You wanna play in the bus, adjusting toes, in God we trust, yeah
Sunny side dangerous, a dollar bill won’t change me up (Side)
Stunting, my range was up
I made one call, they rained the love (Slide)
I need some water, took her a charter, headed to Florida, yeah
Yeah, yeah (Let’s go)
A quarter, we need more water, warrior, yeah

[Verse 3: Kodak Black & Travis Scott]
I snatch me a Barbie, we land on the RV Bus for like four whole months
Introduce her to molly, but she say she already knew her bare long before us
Anything move, get worse for shooter, I don’t care who it was
Come get your boo, she think that she up, she dripping her gooey stuff
Kicking s*it, Bruce Lee stunt, that’s a whole lot of
Mi!f in a loose leaf, blood
If I’m that n!gga, imagine how Jesus was, in Zs 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, the b!tch better hide this gun
Popping 05 since one, Miami, 305, we all the way live
I’m a coldblooded man, I mean everything I say, n!gga, I ain’t gotta look you in your eyes
Somebody call Keem FaceTime, say we going on tour with Travis Scott
But jit just turned ten, I bought him a crib, when he walked in, his eyes he cried
To be a brave n!gga and a great n!gga, what I was saying, ain’t gotta put fear in his eyes
Pouring red pairs, send me the dot, me and the candy paint right outside
Hit Kendall, say she like Popeyes
Look, two man down, with Kylie Jenner
Sunshine state, gunshot state
From Florida, December, look like a pistol (Like a pistol)

[Break: Travis Scott]
Drop heat, Florida, smoke weed, fu*k
Smoke it, keep up, spot, geek trim
Blunt, fe-fo, hot, sweet spot
Crop, keep smoke
Smoke, chrome, keep smoke, chrome, keep up
Let it heat, Florida, smoke
Florida, heat up, Florida, heat war
Florida, heat up, Florida, keep up
Squad, keep up, fire, keep up
Try and keep up, hot, heat, plug heat, hot, water

[Outro]
(Tay Keith, fu*k these n!ggas up)

FLORIDA FLOW Song Credits & Production Details

Song Title FLORIDA FLOW
Singer(s) Travis Scott
Musician(s) Travis Scott
Lyricist(s) Travis Scott
Language English

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