South Beach

(Outtatown, we never out of money)
(Star Boy, you're my hero)

Yeah, I mean what I say (yeah)
And I do whatever I want (yeah)
I just made some M's today
I spent all that shit on guns
I spend that shit and get it back, it ain't enough for me to get them funds
Niggas think they can copy me and steal my swag, I'ma up they echelon

I'm takin' my talents to South Beach, hell yeah, I feel like LeBron
Them niggas, they wanna be like me, hell yeah, them boys my sons
Competitions ain't none, I already won, yeah, I live my life like a race (yeah)
Shawty love how I dress, and she love how I flex, and she say I got good taste (yeah, yeah-yeah)

I fuck her from the front, got both hands on her neck, I'm holdin' it up like a brace
She put up both of her arms and cross 'em like a X, she know, 'cause she fuckin' X-MAN
Walk in with two guns just like Max Payne
Walk in with a mask on just like I'm Bane
I'm dressed in all black, just like Bruce Wayne
And I just popped a flat, I feel that shit in my veins

When I get high, I'm on that drank
When I get high, I'm on that X
When I get high, I want me some sex
I just copped that lil' bitch, I don't text
Got a upside down cross on my neck
I don't trust, forgive and forget
(Nah, he ain't-, he's not even Teen X, fuck him)

Yeah, I mean what I say (yeah)
And I do whatever I want (yeah)
I just made some M's today (yeah-yeah)
I spent that shit all on guns
I spend that shit and get it back, it ain't enough for me to get them funds
Niggas think they can copy me and steal my swag, I'ma up they echelon

I'm takin' my talents to South Beach, hell yeah, I feel like LeBron
Them niggas, they wanna be like me, hell yeah, them boys my sons
Competitions ain't none, I already won, yeah, I live my life like a race (yeah)
Shawty love how I dress, and she love how I flex, and she say I got good taste (yeah, yeah-yeah)

Yeah, yeah
Yeah, oh, yeah
Oh, yeah
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy



Credits
Writer(s): Anton Martin Mendo, Kenyatta Frazier, Tobias Decker
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