State of Miami

Yeah, nigga
Soulja Livin Tru, nigga Its a dun da dun you know that
I been up for 24 hours, still ain't fall asleep
I could be dreamin', nigga, still won't see me rest in peace

Z he a demon, he just gleece and told me check the piece
Soldier livin' tru forever, paper chasin', get the breesh
I don't like childish hoes, I got my own jit to raise
Block lookin' like the Martin Luther King parade

Niggas outside with AKs and Chevrolets
Catch you outside, nigga, ain't got shit to say
Four O's, a que, a half I sold a brick today aye
Only thing I ask a Jay is what he tryna pay

I'm Jay payin' all my niggas when I make a play
Jay ain't playin' with no nigga he'll grab a K
Grabba K with some Chico bitches, tell them Andale
Grab a telly, can't be bringin' them bitches round da way

I just hit 4-5-6, but still I'ma stay
Just know I'm finna up the better, that's all I'ma say
I ain't tryna waste no time, the time of time I'm on
I got money on my mind, thats what my mind be on

I be up an' down the i that's what I be on
I be running the same shit that yo tire be on

Nigga, I be in the streets it go down uptown
Nigga, gotta play for keeps, I'm from the state of Miami

Grew up playin' with the heat, gotta Chica on the beach
Say she love mi a mi yeah, yeah
Nigga, I be in the streets it go down uptown
Nigga, gotta play for keeps, I'm from the state of Miami

Grew up playin' with the heat, gotta Chica on the beach
Say she love mi a mi

I met a Chica on the beach, say she love the crib
Where your crib, I'm tryna see, she said hialeah

She fuck with me, I keep a G, she see how I live
I'd rather go to BT's before I drive to live
I gotta stop in opa locka and hit the chop shop
I keep a chopper in the vert, don't get your top dropped

Wipe my dick off with her shirt and rock a crop top
Gotta trap in Liberty City, jump like Hopscotch
From CC to OT, know every back block
From Miami Lakes to NMB, know every trap spot

Don't get caught in North Miami with a laptop
You better off on the ave with some crack rock
Dam i miss the Flea, I'm hatin' that they shut it down
That's where them bitches used to come from every part of town

Now I'm in Aventura Mall, shoppin', walkin' around
Jewlery by the Seybold building, gotta walk it down
DC, Dade County, nigga, that's the crib
Niggas Chico's and Zoe's really in the field

The home of good coke and hoes, that be in the pills
The home of gun smoke and jits goin' on them drills

Nigga, I be in the streets, it go down uptown
Nigga gotta play for keeps, I'm from the state of Miami

Grew up playin' with the heat, gotta Chica on the beach
Say she love mi a mi yeah, yeah
Nigga, I be in the streets, it go down uptown
Nigga gotta play for keeps, I'm from the state of Miami

Grew up playin' with the heat, gotta Chico on the beach
Say she love mia mi
That tre o five



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