miyami – paradise beach lyrics
[chorus]
i rode around the city with the k, i had to get the money get paid
miyami on the corner for the cake, my n+ggas they be shooting at the jakes, im caught up in my lane like a maze, we praying to the lord get saved, i member long nights i ain’t ate, had to get up off my ass get made
i rode around the city with the k, i had to get the money get paid
miyami on the corner for the cake, my n+ggas they be shooting at the jakes, im caught up in my lane like a maze, we praying to the lord get saved, i member long nights i ain’t ate, had to get up off my ass get made
[verse 1]
we ain’t sharing sh+t little mama that’s word, get up off my tip, go head get work, lotta n+ggas die cause they playing like birds, lotta n+ggas die yeah that talking hit nerves, lotta mommas crying when their sons on a shirt, i ain’t heard sh+t cause the money got worth, yami on the block with a bag of the herb, cops on my ass imma take it to church, in the last days, nowadays gotta urge, do it for my n+ggas in the sky i ain’t heard, nine seven nine, yeah i took it from the dirt, seven clique n+ggas with a gang that’ll burn, hit em up swift when you boys gonna learn, playing with a man in the fire get churned, i ain’t with the talk no cause for concern, who would’ve thought i’d make money off verbs
[chorus 2]
i rode around the city with the k, i had to get the money get paid
miyami on the corner for the cake, my n+ggas they be shooting at the jakes, im caught up in my lane like a maze, we praying to the lord get saved, i member long nights i ain’t ate, had to get up off my ass get made
i rode around the city with the k, i had to get the money get paid, miyami on the corner for the cake, my n+ggas they be shooting at the jakes, im caught up in my lane like a maze, we praying to the lord get saved, i member long nights i ain’t ate, had to get up off my ass get made
[verse 2]
tonight i’m lurking through the night to get that thing they call the paper, duck duck goose on a muh f+cking hater, treated me wrong now girl caught vapors, she wanna lay with the prince i ain’t take her, rather count my dope in the dark no vader, r.i.p to dave he was wild with the staplers, r.i.p to chris should’ve stuck with the takers, take away the pain with the purp no lakers, smoke away the pain then i’m back like caper, gave away the whip stacking up for the acres, n+ggas saying love then switching they traitors, laying by myself got me feeling much safer, i be in my mind my brain doing labor, riding on my wave but miyami no sailor, make a wrong move your suit getting tailored
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