MIAMI VIBES

(Deuxe made this one)

In Miami with my striker

I know Mar still thinkin' 'bout breakin' into cars, but I won't let him

I know GK still thinkin' 'bout poppin' the top, but I won't let him

I know B still wanna lay a **** down, but I won't let him

I know Beezy, if we meet up on the strip, might be the set-up

Broke my watch and ain't even fix it 'cause my chain, that bitch is wet up

**** playin' like we ain't steppin', boy, we known to get shit wet up

We got cases, so we had to drive, the load just flew on Delta

I ain't gon' lie like it wasn't hard times, but I ain't never stayed in the shelters

Yeah, permanent record

Buy my insurance, fill a cup, it got me racin' with the devil

Bought my first baby mama a Birkin, buy my second one a bezel

Since I been at peace, I been feelin' a lil' better

No more hard times

Breakin' in houses, we was stealin' cars, no more hard crime

Traveled fifteen days, gave him a dub, we would've took nine

He was prayin' for a ten

I been poppin' Percocets, but on my mama, I never bought syringe

I ain't gon' need opps

Milan my first child, I get scared when she got a fever

Bitch, you doin' all that playin', actin' like I need her

Said I didn't do nothin' for her, didn't even feed her

I mean, do you believe her?

C8 came with red guts, this is not a Jeep truck

Two hundred on my dash, boy, I don't think them folks can keep up

This shit nothin' new, been wearin' thousand-dollar sneakers

Poolside with my feet up

Industry got me trippin'

I ain't gon' lie, I went to Miami, I ain't even bring my switches

But it's all good, my shooter with me and shawty got his blicky

I don't even know what ocean this is, think this the Pacific

If I'm Jordan, GK Pippen

If I'm Jordan

.223, twenty-three

Ridin' 'round in a foreign somewhere close to the sea

Mar said they goin, he out the town with a machine

Get a bitch started

I ain't never been on no boat, shit, fuck it, let's throw a party

Spendin' money on my people, could've bought us a few Cartis

Steak-and-lobster dinner, ain't no fast foods and Hardee's, you trippin'

Soon as I get to the A, I'ma get me some hot wings, bumblebee

Look at the car sting, strike key

It sound like it squeak how I gave back the car key

Catch a vibe fuckin' this bitch on an RP

Some still around, but I watched 'em all leave

Drop-top, you see the red seat

They blue light this bitch, then we goin' on a high-speed

Slidin' through the city

I ain't by myself, I got slime and 'em with me

All of us blood, but this C-note Rolling 60

Ever since we talked, man, this shit been fuckin' with me

That shit playin' with my head

Hope you ain't workin' the backdoor

It was all love, we was just turnt, we was recordin' at Astro

Poppin' that shit with a bankroll, yeah

Fuckin' on all the same hoes, yeah

That shit fuck with our head 'cause you know how the young hoes gettin'

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah