Dada Major - Miami Jumpin' Lyrics

I love the city
Every time I do a walk through it's litty
I'm goin' global get wit' me
Countin' the nickels and dimes and the quarters and pennies
I'm still the man in my city
So every time I do a walkthrough you know it get litty
I'm goin' global get wit' me
Countin' the nickels and dimes and the quarters and pennies
Trap lit, big bag
Double up two that's four that's
Trap life, quick math
Drop top coupe when I spin past
I had to stack up the pennies
I had to get me a bag
They was like Dada you skinny
Need to go put on some mass
AP buss down
Diamonds hit like a pinata
I need it all, and the haters get nada
Diamonds dancing like the chacha
Muy comer on mi plata
She slim thick I call her Flaca
My life a movie need an oscar
Sippin' Don Julio no Vodka
Baddie her name was Brittany
Met in Miami I flew her to Sydney
She know my life is too risky
Trap in the 305 man of my city
Power like Tommy and 50
My friends really ain't friendly
None of my funds say pending
Cocoa white seats in the Bentley
They fronted on me and I made it out
Dirty money in my bank account
Time is money had to wait it out
Only one option no reason to weigh it out
They fronted on me and I made it out
Dirty money in my bank account
Time is money had to wait it out
Only one option no reason to weigh it out
I love the city
Every time I do a walk through it's litty
I'm goin' global get wit' me
Countin' the nickels and dimes and the quarters and pennies
I'm still the man in my city
So every time I do a walk through you know it get litty
I'm goin' global get wit' me
Countin' the nickels and dimes and the quarters and pennies
Trap lit, big bag
Double up two that's four that's
Trap life, quick math
Drop top coupe when I spin past
I had to stack up the pennies
I had to get me a bag
They was like Dada you skinny
Need to go put on some mass