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foogiano – dead in miami lyrics

[intro]
ha
authentic or nothin’ (yeah, i’m done, b+tch)
called her friends (ha)
(spiffomadeit, b+tch) ho

[chorus]
timing this money, my money abundant
i’m in miami ridin’ ’round in a ghost like i run it
yeah, but you know that i’m strapped, 100k in my lap
and i’m on that mud, l!ckin’ so hard that i might cum, my bad
black, inhalin’ off+white, if she bad, i might get her a flight
me and rucci do it good for a night
she climb the d+ck like she was takin’ a hike
then rode the d+ck like she was ridin’ a bike
night longer than jason, i’m in miami thuggin’ with the haitians
caught a opp down bad on vacation
thought it was a gangster, turned the n+gga shakin’

[verse 1]
thought he got away, yeah, flew down to miami
thought he was safe, he was with his family
yeah, i was on the beach, layin’ on thе towels, lookin’ real rich
yeah, worry ’bout sh+t, go put that p+ssy n+gga dеad on that ditch
first, i save his mama, then i send a dollar
then i sent a b+tch, she was bad as h+ll, i told my b+tch to call her
gotta watch my moves, i can’t do it sloppy, no
gotta k!ll that n+gga bystander, had too many people watchin’
mmm, well, that n+gga got dot, yeah, he was playin’ ’bout the bread
the only boss man, could’ve sent my youngin, do this sh+t myself instead
catch him going to the car, i c+cked the hollow to the head
i see him take it out of park, i’m finna put that boy to bed, that n+gga dead
[chorus]
timing this money, my money abundant
i’m in miami ridin’ ’round in a ghost like i run it
yeah, but you know that i’m strapped, 100k in my lap
and i’m on that mud, l!ckin’ so hard that i might cum, my bad
black, inhalin’ off+white, if she bad, i might get her a flight
me and rucci do it good for a night
she climb the d+ck like she was takin’ a hike
then rode the d+ck like she was ridin’ a bike
night longer than jason, i’m in miami thuggin’ with the haitians
caught a opp down bad on vacation
thought it was a gangster, turned the n+gga shakin’

[verse 2]
car started to move, i gotta move fast
i jump in the back, all the p+ssy n+ggas seein’ my mask
yeah, then out with the glock, he scared he ain’t shot
yeah, i told him to drive before i put your p+ssy ass in a box
then go to the light, he said, “this ain’t right”
my mama and daughter, i told ’em i’ll be back before it was night
yeah, he asked, “what do you want?” askin’ ’round, “how he ain’t bring me no cash?”
do whatever you want, i get home and i’ll sell you one stash
this sh+t made me mad, he still tryna play
put the glock in his face, told the n+gga, “man, you got a date”
yeah, yeah, n+gga, you over, you know who it is
know i go for the k!ll, you with your family, you ain’t poppin’ a pill, yeah, that sh+t for real
[chorus]
timing this money, my money abundant
i’m in miami ridin’ ’round in a ghost like i run it
yeah, but you know that i’m strapped, 100k in my lap
and i’m on that mud, l!ckin’ so hard that i might cum, my bad
black, inhalin’ off+white, if she bad, i might get her a flight
me and rucci do it good for a night
she climb the d+ck like she was takin’ a hike
then rode the d+ck like she was ridin’ a bike
night longer than jason, i’m in miami thuggin’ with the haitians
caught a opp down bad on vacation
thought it was a gangster, turned the n+gga shakin’

[verse 3]
d+mn, dammit, why you ain’t pay? boy, then your stupid ass gotta pay
k!llin’ ’bout the tears runnin’ down your face
boy, you knew the consequences you’ll face
your ass gotta go, ain’t go no sorry feelings for your folk
lackin’ with it, then we leave your ass alone
pray to god, tell him that you comin’ home
ha, now butch you, all right, tell your grandma, mommy i’ll take your life
quit layin’ on your stupid ass every night
knew that i would catch you when the time was right
and timing is great, i put a couple hollows on your face
now it look like ketchup splattered on a plate
tote my pistol, walk away and say my grace
then i walk by his family, they don’t know a d+mn thing that done happened
his mama smilin’, baby lookin’ all happy, girlfriend steady lookin’ for the camera
he thought it was manly or sweet like some candy
found him slumped on the camera, that’s another body dead in miami
[chorus]
timing this money, my money abundant
i’m in miami ridin’ ’round in a ghost like i run it
yeah, but you know that i’m strapped, 100k in my lap
and i’m on that mud, l!ckin’ so hard that i might cum, my bad
black, inhalin’ off+white, if she bad, i might get her a flight
me and rucci do it good for a night
she climb the d+ck like she was takin’ a hike
then rode the d+ck like she was ridin’ a bike
night longer than jason, i’m in miami thuggin’ with the haitians
caught a opp down bad on vacation
thought it was a gangster, turned the n+gga shakin’

[outro]
d+mn, dammit

- foogiano lyrics

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