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letra de the florida coast - johnny panic

[verse 1]
yeah, i’m not dead yet, no arrests
with the best of the best, you oughta bet
no rest, i don’t get no sleep, i just press on
next will be sn-tching your chest and all flex
got a semi-automatic in the back, you’re an actor
real florida sh-t, we don’t f-ck with your masters
we can throw hands, probably gonna celebrate after
these officers are salty, tellin’ us they aren’t really b-st-rds
when it’s you and the road
you don’t feel like jack kerouac, you feel alone
got a side-side hustle, i ain’t stayin’ this broke
a crime wave could wash money on the florida coast
i’m goin ghost, get a clue, soon we’ll be taking the streets
inside a gated community, you had better believe
kid, i ain’t makin’ no cash, the rich are saying we whine
the revolution is here, it’s only biding its time

[chorus]
more of the poor go ghost
while the rich stack bills on the backs of our folks
uh, yeah, you know most everyone’s broke
but a crime wave could wash money on the florida coast
more of the poor go ghost
while the rich stack bills on the backs of our folks
uh, yo, you know most everyone’s broke
but a crime wave could wash money on the florida coast

[verse 2]
i don’t need no pity from y’all, the right ain’t giving it up
and f-ckin havin a blast, they say it’s cr-ss
if that’s proper then i think that i’ll p-ss
the economy is stuttering and probably’ll crash
i don’t mean to be a cynic, still the picture is clear
my old alma mater moderates the debts of my peers
i’m on a ship and its tippin’ like stone confederates do
we aren’t alone until we take the word of the wealthy as proof
of a god that’s in green if you bend and you scr-pe
and just follow the rules as a sign of your faith
then the money’ll come but then it never does
while they stack all the cash and the drugs, and the guns
i’m still on my kaneko, speakin’ like i’m emma g
better keep it to yourself if you still love the police
this sh-t is sad, half the folks i know are missing a dad
this game’s impossible, i ain’t trying to play how you ask

[outro]
yo, i’m not dead yet, no arrests
with the best of the best, you oughta bet
no rest, i don’t get no sleep, i just press on
next will be sn-tching your chest and all flex

- johnny panic

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