miami
I feel like I'm Tony I just landed in Miami
This hoe so annoying swear to god I cannot stand it
She asked me where I'm going told her I'll be back in a minute
I just hit the cup I'm so gone past my limit
We in the Track Hawk doin' 90 over the limit
You can talk about it but it's how you finna' get it
I feel like I'm Dracula I'm always somewhere sippin'
She wan' hit my cup, no baby you don't
I just hopped in the kitty like where you going
Runtz' and za' only thing that I'm blowin'
This hoe think I'm going but I ain't going
Codeine in my stomach, this shit so potent
She think Ima' save her she must be smokin'
When that addy' hit my blood, I'm super focused
And I'm in the gutter wit' these M.F rodents
I be so high in public Ion' even know where I'm at
This hoe thinkin' that I love her I only love my Act
I just blew all of my old money, got brand new racks
I just poured me half a brick I just might take a nap
She think that I'm cheating but I'm sleepin'
Drugs got me so gone, geekin'
We might pull up on you, 5 AM creepin'
I'm in the booth wit' my twin and we tweakin'
I don't got no credit, thank god for the CPN
I just took a xan, I forgot it now it's creepin' in
Spilt a Pt on my jeans now that lean seepin' in
Yo' bro got killed and so will you, you don' wan' see yo' mans
This hoe so annoying swear to god I cannot stand it
She asked me where I'm going told her I'll be back in a minute
I just hit the cup I'm so gone past my limit
We in the Track Hawk doin' 90 over the limit
You can talk about it but it's how you finna' get it
I feel like I'm Dracula I'm always somewhere sippin'
She wan' hit my cup, no baby you don't
I just hopped in the kitty like where you going
Runtz' and za' only thing that I'm blowin'
This hoe think I'm going but I ain't going
Codeine in my stomach, this shit so potent
She think Ima' save her she must be smokin'
When that addy' hit my blood, I'm super focused
And I'm in the gutter wit' these M.F rodents
I be so high in public Ion' even know where I'm at
This hoe thinkin' that I love her I only love my Act
I just blew all of my old money, got brand new racks
I just poured me half a brick I just might take a nap
She think that I'm cheating but I'm sleepin'
Drugs got me so gone, geekin'
We might pull up on you, 5 AM creepin'
I'm in the booth wit' my twin and we tweakin'
I don't got no credit, thank god for the CPN
I just took a xan, I forgot it now it's creepin' in
Spilt a Pt on my jeans now that lean seepin' in
Yo' bro got killed and so will you, you don' wan' see yo' mans
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Writer(s): Victor Adkins
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