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Nino Paid - Midnight Miami ft. Konvy (Official Video) Dir: @Jedifilms
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Nino Paid
Nino Paid
Vocals
Konvy
Konvy
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jacquan Andrews
Jacquan Andrews
Songwriter
Steven Concepcion
Steven Concepcion
Songwriter
Tyree White
Tyree White
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
FENDIMADEPRADA
FENDIMADEPRADA
Producer

Lyrics

(Fendi, you're my favorite)
Come on
I gotta start rappin' about that old shit
Shit I used to go through
Shit I used to talk about
Shit **** gon' relate to
It's like some nights, I don't even sleep
Daedae died that night and I cried for a week
You know I been goin' through shit
If you 'bout to send me a beat, ****, make it unique
And I could do bad on my own
I stand ten toes, even if I ain't had no feet
I already know that it's dolo
We four deep ridin' with dog shit up in the Jeep
I was lost but now I can finally see
Wannie told me stop explainin' my lore
My mama' told me not to dive in that water
I ain't want listen, I jump in the sea
Dream chasin' every hour and second
I really got somethin' in common with Meek
Fans be sayin' they been through shit
So, they really got somethin' in common with me
****, I could do bad on my own
And I could go broke by myself
Soon as I get into it with a rapper
Why wouldn't one of my youngins want give 'em the belt?
Jump in the booth, make sure they is felt
I could do bad on my own, 'cause I'm better alone
I ain't askin' no **** for help, I promise
Told me you loved me, you lied, be honest
Deep in the water with sharks and piranhas
**** ain't counting, the **** that's dead or locked
I'm top five, **** regardless (Top five)
Top five in my city and one of the hardest
Bitch don't call me no rapper, I'm really a artist
Bitch tryna dick eat, thought I forgot?
You ain't want fuck with a ****
It was lint in my pockets
It's like some nights, I don't even sleep
Daedae died that night and I cried for a week
You know I been goin' through shit
If you 'bout to send me a beat, ****, make it unique
And I could do bad on my own
I stand ten toes, even if I ain't had no feet
I already know that it's dolo
We four deep ridin' with dog shit up in the Jeep
I was lost but now I can finally see
Wannie told me stop explainin' my lore
My mama' told me not to dive in that water
I ain't want listen, I jump in the sea
Dream chasin' every hour and second
I really got somethin' in common with meek
Fans be sayin' they been through shit
So, they really got somethin' in common with me
Written by: Jacquan Andrews, Steven Concepcion, Tyree White

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