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Miami lyrics

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Miami song lyrics by Mynus_grey official

Miami is a song in English

[Hook]
I just came here for the show (show, show, show)
I can’t trust her, she a ho (ho, ho, ho)
Gotta keep it on the low (low, low, low)
Couldn’t care ‘bout who you know

I got a bitch in Miami
She don’t want nothing to do with me
I think she don’t understand me
Speaking my verses to fluently
I ain’t rappin for a Grammy
All of these rappers are food to me
Y’all really think you can scare me?
Y’all better get in your booster seat

Y’all treating me like the Pope
Rather be treated like Jesus
Smoking like way too much dope
Lately been thinking I’m greenlit
Message this girl that I ghost
Turns out that she was a freak bitch
Y’all wanna act like lil boat
So why the fuck you getting seasick?

[Verse 1]
I make your boyfriend my bitch, ay
He finna suck on my dick, ay
I’m bout as cold as it gets, ay
Dropping five K on my wrist game
Crossing your name off my list, ay
Fuck all the shots that I missed, ay
I haven’t cried since the sixth grade
Killa is not just a nickname, fuck

Only care bout the money?
Naw, fuck your stacks, ya
But also fuck your checkbook
I only pay in cash, ya
I have the shortest temper
My ego made of glass
Y’all treating me like a cat
I can not land on my ass

I gotta make a few phone calls
Welcome to school this is roll call
Riot this shit like it’s Stonewall
Don’t make me put on my overalls
So high I hope that I don’t fall
Government wanna control y’all
I think that that was a close call
Acting like I do not know y’all, fuck

Think i pay too little?
Nah, I pay to much, ya
Monkey in the middle?
I’ma go with my gut
Play that bitch like a fiddle
She just wanna fuck
I think I’m all outta luck
Sometimes I think that I’m Russ
(Dude, what the fuck I don’t even sound like Russ. I mean, I wish I could rap like Russ)

[Hook]
I just came here for the show (show, show, show)
I can’t trust her, she a ho (ho, ho, ho)
Gotta keep it on the low (low, low, low)
I couldn’t care ‘bout who you know

I got a bitch in Miami
She don’t want nothing to do with me
I think she don’t understand me
Speaking my verses to fluently
I ain’t rappin for a Grammy
All of these rappers are food to me
Y’all really think you can scare me?
Y’all better get in your booster seat

Y’all treating me like the Pope
Rather be treated like Jesus
Smoking like way too much dope
Lately been thinking I’m greenlit
Message this girl that I ghost
Turns out that she was a freak bitch
Y’all wanna act like lil boat
So why the fuck you getting seasick?

[Verse 2]
Ghosts of my enemies haunt me
Y’all ain’t got nothin to stop me
I shoot off faster than Gandhi
She eat my brains like a zombie
Meth magazines been like Bawskee
Watch so you don’t get too cocky
Y’all say me singing is off-key
I need a girl who gon stalk me, fuck

Y’all been hopping out the Benz
Look who made it
I just flipped a couple M’s
Let’s get faded
I don’t follow goddamn trends
Fuck the latest
I don’t need no fucking friends
Just need paydays

Lately been feeling so gassed up
In the Future take my mask off
Ex into space, she gon blast off
Changing my drugs when I grasshop
Made a few bucks off the last song
Marvel at me like I’m Capcom
Fuck all the albums you sat on
My career probably won’t last long

Like, I got bigger fish to fry
Barracuda
Think I gotta catch a flight
To bermuda, so bitch
Put my name up on some ice
Fuck your shootas
Bitch, you are not my type
Talk to luda

[Hook]
I just came here for the show (show, show, show)
I can’t trust her, she a ho (ho, ho, ho)
Gotta keep it on the low (low, low, low)
Couldn’t care ‘bout who you know

I got a bitch in Miami
She don’t want nothing to do with me
I think she don’t understand me
Speaking my verses to fluently
I ain’t rappin for a Grammy
All of these rappers are food to me
Y’all really think you can scare me?
Y’all better get in your booster seat

Y’all treating me like the Pope
Rather be treated like Jesus
Smoking like way too much dope
Lately been thinking I’m greenlit
Message this girl that I ghost
Turns out that she was a freak bitch
Y’all wanna act like lil boat
So why the fuck you getting seasick?

Y’all wanna act like lil boat
So why the fuck you getting seasick?

Y’all wanna act like lil boat
So why the fuck you getting seasick?
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