[Intro] Sun burnin’ up my neck Tank top Mud on the deck Chain swing Gator bait grin From the 2-3-9 Let’s begin (yah) [Verse 1] Pine Island breeze in a beat-up truck Mosquitoes buzzin’ But we still run amok Shell grit kickin’ off my brand new slides Barefoot boy with them wild tide eyes Under them palms where the humid air heavy Grandma fryin’ fish Plate grease stay ready Hood by the river That brackish brown Suncoast baby That’s my crown [Chorus] I’m a raw Florida boy from the Suncoast (Suncoast!) North Fort Myers put the bite in my throat (let’s go!) Mud on the tires when the bass line drop If you ain’t from here Better back from the front row (back up!) Raw Florida boy Feel the ground all shake Gators in the ditch when the subs vibrate 239 in my blood when the beat get dark North Fort Myers I’ma tear this apart [Verse 2] Wawa run Shorts sag at the station Hot night air Whole squad impatient Canal-side party Dock lights glow Skips on the water when the lasers blow Old heads yellin’ “boy Slow that roll” But I got that storm surge stuck in my soul From the trailer park grit to the Caloosahatchee We turn that pressure up nasty [Bridge] [low vocal register] Suncoast raised me Thunder in the trunk when it phase me Hands in the air Feel the heat so close Sweat drip Neck whip That’s North Fort toast [whispered vocals] 2-3-9… under my skin… [explosive growl cue] let the chaos in— [Chorus]
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