Nycto.av - 6AM In Miami Lyrics

Ayy
Yeah
Ayy
On my way to the boat like I ain't just had on a coat when I landed, out branded

Purse at the edge of the branches, they don't wanna talk mansions
Mine look like a campus, and I'm all about my brothers like the niggas I'm sampling
I'll leave you red shirted like the twins from Kansas
Really living my dreams I used to have in my aunt's crib

Might throw a Rockefeller chain on in the Hamptons
This shit sound like I'm parked in the alley by Ransom
My uncle went bankrupt and he was the last hope
My fate started to dwindle cause that was the cash flow

My mom would never walk again, that's what the doc said
So much medication I was worried she'd drop dead
For real
And I was the good guy, my friends were the hotheads

Times when I thought I should've stuck with my old friends
I might've been at the end of my rope on both ends
The kids I went to high school with got trust funds, but we had more fun, trust
Texting my promoter homie begging for one plus

Girls wrote me off, didn't think I'd become much
Dinner and a movie all for nothing, that's tough love
Meanwhile rappers from other cities is cutting up
We ain't had the means to really make it, we coming up

But local niggas acting like we made it and running up
My heart beating fast cause I needed to toughen up
We needed to huddle up, I felt like we was doing all we could but it wasn't enough
Spent a year in Brandon with my girl just cuddling up

Till one of my niggas hit my phone like you wanted a what
And now, the sound is champion
The singles is dancey and the pills is ambience
The lighting is ambient

The housewives is outside the roof cause they can't be in
Oh you fancy, oh yeah I'm the fanciest
They said summer was canceled but I got plans and shit
Where my advances is

Ladies it's June, July, where all the cancers is
Show me your hands and shit
Even if you ain't a cancer, throw up your hands to this
Cause most of y'all cancerous

Michael B. Jordan calling you right now, you answering
Even if you got a man that love you, you scandalous
You gon' take the chance and shit
You know that our relationship is probably in shambles

And you know you a fan of his
Know if he gon' bring you to Miami, you scrambling
To pack all your luggage, get on a plane and landing it
Yeah, I'm just talking out of pocket now

I know y'all sick of me
I look at the score and y'all can't be counting the victories
It's still our love between us despite all the history
It's still October forever minus the trickery

Talk about a flip the switch challenge
It's been challenging for 10 years
Cause niggas been out here switching on me
And showing how much realer that some of they bitches can be

The shot goes out the hole cause it's him and then me
For real
Forgotten