Miami

You already know what the f time it is man,
Real HONEYXBUN sh
Real live sh
Real 954 sh
Y'all stop playin' this dame.
It's on me, it's on the low, it's on BD, GM, it's on all of 'em
Stop playin' her
You know what time it is
We coming in here live
The South, you feel me?
That 954, you feel me? (Uh)
Shoutout Dade, you feel me?
HONEYXBUN speak for everyone, you feel me?
All my black queens, you feel me?
I get a 'YEEERRRRR'
You feel me?

Alright then, you know just say "YER"

(HONEYXBUN)
OK, first things first
You don't know who you f' with
I'm 'bout to pop these h like a f' zit.
It's HONEYXBUN on the track, in a cool fit
I'm the sh but you know I ain't full of it
Slide on the beat 'cause I know it's slippery.
One day I will make history,
Doing everything that I was meant to be.
Got the juice so they want a sip of me.

HONEYXBUN
HONEYXBUN
HONEYXBUN
Got the name 10th grade, look how far I done come.
B gon' hate, where I come from
Just getting started
(Nope)
I'm not done
Imma talk my sh
Talk my sh
Ns know on sight
That I write my sh
Capitalize my B's
Cause I am that b
Gimme the light
Yeah flip that switch on!
Only f with the real all day
Don't tell me you love me that's child's play
Heart of a bull so we say O'Lay!
And when it's time to go we say
Okay!
Ns want fame
I want dollar signs
Ns want chains
I want real rhymes

Gotta get it how I live
Gotta get mine
I gotta get it how I live
In a waiting line



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Writer(s): Lavonne Powell
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