Miami
Yea put that put that work in for my family guapstar ahhhh yeah
Yea damn
Im just chillin on the beach Im in Miami
Shoutout coach yea thats my kin yea thats my family
For my family put that work in for my family
Smoking grammys give a fuck about a Grammy
I told her I was gone be great she said I know it
Million dollar conversations on the ocean
I been plotting on my future and its golden
Swear I told ya boy I hate to say I told ya
Watch how quick a nigga come up on that mothafuckin bankroll
I probably cop a studio before a chain though
No they cant hold they nuts on me cause my shit hang low
No they cant hold they nuts on me but they can hate though
All this money on the table
Saying that they made me what I am
That shit fables
Told them boys go do that shit again they aint able
Search across the world across the land cant find a pe$o
Damn And my bitch been bad
They finally catchin swavor that I been had
Yo money funny just like sinbad
That shit on slim fast
I feel like Quentin when he was fresh up off them 10 bands
I feel like pe$o I just came up on a big bag
Nigga get back
Focus on that dough we money convo for the chit chat
They jockin on my flavor boy I had to get my drip back
Im just chillin on the beach Im in Miami
Shoutout coach yea thats my kin yea thats my family
For my family put that work in for my family
Smoking grammys give a fuck about a Grammy
I told her I was gone be great she said I know it
Million dollar conversations on the ocean
I been plotting on my future and its golden
Swear I told ya boy I hate to say I told ya
Yea damn
Im just chillin on the beach Im in Miami
Shoutout coach yea thats my kin yea thats my family
For my family put that work in for my family
Smoking grammys give a fuck about a Grammy
I told her I was gone be great she said I know it
Million dollar conversations on the ocean
I been plotting on my future and its golden
Swear I told ya boy I hate to say I told ya
Watch how quick a nigga come up on that mothafuckin bankroll
I probably cop a studio before a chain though
No they cant hold they nuts on me cause my shit hang low
No they cant hold they nuts on me but they can hate though
All this money on the table
Saying that they made me what I am
That shit fables
Told them boys go do that shit again they aint able
Search across the world across the land cant find a pe$o
Damn And my bitch been bad
They finally catchin swavor that I been had
Yo money funny just like sinbad
That shit on slim fast
I feel like Quentin when he was fresh up off them 10 bands
I feel like pe$o I just came up on a big bag
Nigga get back
Focus on that dough we money convo for the chit chat
They jockin on my flavor boy I had to get my drip back
Im just chillin on the beach Im in Miami
Shoutout coach yea thats my kin yea thats my family
For my family put that work in for my family
Smoking grammys give a fuck about a Grammy
I told her I was gone be great she said I know it
Million dollar conversations on the ocean
I been plotting on my future and its golden
Swear I told ya boy I hate to say I told ya
Credits
Writer(s): Reginald Jacobs Jr
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