[Intro]
(heartstopmiami)
This that swamp signature, fast music
Ayy, Miami (Ah-ah)
Swag, ah-ah (Yeah, ah-ah)
[Verse]
K like yeah (Tonight, live from Miami, Florida), la-la-la-la (heartstopmiami)
Too much money, yeah
'Cause my hunie up, yeah, and she want me
She so bad, but I gotta cut her from me, ayy
That's too bad, but I'm cool, my girl coming
Tell lil' bro count his money, he got nothin'
That smoke in the air, what's that smell, is it Runtz?
Where is it coming from? Tell me, which blunt?
Gang, wanna hit a show? Tell me, which one?
Homie called me broke and I'm like bro, what you talking 'bout?
Who you talking 'bout?
We got sticks, okay, like yeah, we take 'em out the house
Betty put that shit on, I'm like, "Betty, nice blouse"
I heard opps was on stage with us, what was that about?
She suck my dick, and I'm like, "Ooh," type shit
I just got me a new whip, I'm going cool, type shit
Hop inside the jet and then I flew, type shit
Sick as hell, tengo fièvre, tengo flu, type shit
Broke ho, tryna take my homegirls shit
When we see you, my girls get you boomed, type shit
Shooters poppin' out, they clear the room, type shit
Chopper sweep 'em up, it's like a broom, type shit
Kasob in the room, and we on goon, type shit
Girl, don't waste my time, I'm on the move, type shit
If they slide on me, just hope I don't survive, type shit
We make some calls, and we get back right quick
Frreh, and Shamu with a white bitch
White ass, fat ass, two moons, type shit
Pole task, smoke gas (76, Swamp Sig)
Drove past my pad, damn
[Outro]
(heartstopmiami)