Like Miami, Miami
They early days, they used to speed niggas' shit up
(Yeah, mm, for real)
The way we slowed shit down
Ghetto Style DJs used to speed that shit up (Mhm)
I had to swang up out these streets to get my life
(I had to swang)
I had to get that check before three stripes
Behind these walls
Done made phone calls that done wrong
I'm tryna get right (Tryna get right, yeah)
I pour the Wock' up for it, these niggas jockin', boy
(These niggas jock, yeah)
I got the cash and reinvested in my dreams (Cash)
A new Chanel bag, I gave her Chanel swag (Gave her Chanel)
Two-tone Birkin, that shit smirkin'
It end up workin' (She smirkin')
When it's time, she spread them cheeks
She hold my fire (Spread that woah)
Up in the club, I'm totin' that iron
I'm totin' that iron (Totin' that pole)
I need a boss, a bad lil' baby who go and ride (That ride)
I'm in the Chi with racks and the lean
Can't feel with the fire (Work with the fire)
I don't do Don, I don't do 'Migos
Don't do friends (Talkin' that drank)
Gotta put more in her pony
Then fuck me and take off my hands (That way)
I took her to Houston
I got the head in back of the Benz (That way)
TRX, we back of the country shootin' it out (Phew-phew-phew)
This is that Cali flow
This is that Florida flow (This is that woah)
They look at my necklace, still tryna wonder
Where all the water go (That glow)
She spreadin' her legs right on the bed
She givin' a water show (Let's go)
Splash (Splash) , splash (Splash) , splash (Splash)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Okay (Okay) , yeah, yeah, yeah
She move to Florida, straight from the border
She got a crib right there on Biscayne (Ski)
I do the tour, she do decor, pile on the floors, for us
We just sip things (Yeah)
I know that's a couch, but way that ass sit
Nobody here want that ass sittin' (Free)
RG pull up like it's a victim, 1B, 2B
Walk through the entrance (Racks)
I walked in with something important
You would've sworn that a nigga imported ('Ported)
G, remember that truck we rode 'round town for months? (G)
2234, thought it was oceans
Before all the love was lust (It's lit)
Before all the chains was crushed
Before all the rings and Range was plush (Plush)
Whole lot of stains and must, the grind
It still remain with us (Stains)
Didn't wanna blame the bus
Adjust ten toes, in God, we trust (Yeah)
Sunny side dangerous, a dollar bill
Wouldn't change me up (Side)
Snatchin' my Wranglers up
I made one call, they rang alarm (Slide)
I need some water, took her a charter
Headed to Florida (Let's ride)
Yeah, yeah (Let's go)
You quarter, made you a water, warrior (Yeah)
I snatched me a Barbie
We lived on an RV bus for like four whole months
Introduced her to molly, but she say she already knew
The pair long before us
Anything move, your boy's first to shoot it
I don't care who it was
Come get your boo, she down, she up
She drippin' up gooey stuff
Kickin' shit, Bruce Lee stunt
That's a whole lot of meth in a LooseLeaf, blood
If I'm that nigga, imagine how Jesus was, in Z's we trust
I don't wanna live too long, too old
But I don't wanna die this young
All I know is if 'trol pull us over
This bitch better hide this gun
Poppin' 0561, Miami, 305, we all the way live
I'm a coldblooded man, I mean everything
I said, nigga, I ain't gotta look you in your eyes
Somebody call Keem FaceTime
Say we goin' on tour with Travis Scott
My jit just turned ten, I bought him a crib
When he walked in, his eyes, he cried
Could be a brave nigga in the grave, nigga
Stop sayin', I ain't gotta put fear in you guys
Point blank, period, send him the dot
It's me in the candy-paint yacht outside
Hit Kendall up, said she like Popeyes
Do a two-man dinner with Kylie Jenner
The Sunshine State, the Gunshine State
From Florida, the symbol look like a pistol (Like a pistol)
Drop heat, fuck, spark the reefer
Start the key up, spot, geek truck
Plug FIFA, hot, sweet spot
Quiet, keep smoke
Smoke each spot, chrome, keep strong
Chrome keeper, blunt heat, fuck
Strong peak, woah, Florida heat, woah
Florida heat, woah, Florida heat, woah
Florida heat, woah, spot speech, woah
Drop the heat, woah, squad keep up
Drive a pink truck, try to keep up
Hot, heat, water, Florida heat, hot
Water
(Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up)
Compositores: Travis Scott, Kodak Black, Bun B, Tay Keith, CAMEone, Dilip & lvusm