Aye headed to Miami, city of the greatest
Now I'm flexing on my ex's, damn all of them hate it, ugh gated community
I like my property segregated, thots all In my dms nah I ain't even make it
But they know I stay ghost riding
Whipping up them drinks baby
Tell me what you think baby
And she wanna know just how to ride it
Tell her face down ass up just the way I like it
Stay woke, believe in all my dreams at the end of the day I know god got me
POW to the system yeah I'm trapped Not free
Hit my jacket, private cell know where
To find me coasting through the motions mixing wine all in the potions
Rolling off the molly got us high I ain't even floatin m
Niggas calling me the joker so where Batman at
Tout them things out in open, 30 rounds, casket closing
Wait...
Gimme the mic, gimme the money, gimme respect, hold it down for my city, ima vet
Jersey on my back like I play for the nets
Standing on top of the world
Bc I know I got next
Don't see it vividly so let me paint the screen
I hold the brush sideways like the beam
Ghost riding the whip hope she don't crash sucking d got yo baby mama on my line
But I'm I'm blind I cannot see
Aye headed to Miami, city of the greatest
Now I'm flexing on my ex's, damn all of them hate it, ugh gated community
I like my property segregated, thots all In my dms nah I ain't even make it
But they know I stay ghost riding
Whipping up them drinks baby
Tell me what you think baby
And she wanna know just how to ride it
Tell her face down ass up just the way I like it
No cap, shorty the best I every seen
Choose her over Xbox I think Lil babe want da ring
Models come wit bottles got emm poppin on the screen
Shout out Zion this year boy It been a DUKE thing ugh mentality incapable of love
So I'm focused on better things Like money, sex and drugs
Turn the volume up to subduce your head let the waves ride out to the voice in da soul
Wanna scream n shout
Growing up was a struggle so when I make it I wanna help my grandparents out
So I got up off the couch, made Some moves
I hope y'all proud of how my life and how I turned out too
Niggas in jail had my back so we was tight like glue
Got out felt like i had to keep a strap too
Started booming plays rip to the rats that that I knew
Master splitter in the grave getting high too
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Aye headed to Miami, city of the greatest
Now I'm flexing on my ex's, damn all of them hate it, ugh gated community
I like my property segregated, thots all In my dms nah I ain't even make it
But they know I stay ghost riding
Whipping up them drinks baby
Tell me what you think baby
And she wanna know just how to ride it
Tell her face down ass up just the way I like it
Stay woke, believe in all my dreams at the end of the day I know god got me
POW to the system yeah I'm trapped Not free
Hit my jacket, private cell know where
To find me coasting through the motions mixing wine all in the potions
Rolling off the molly got us high I ain't even floatin m
Niggas calling me the joker so where Batman at
Tout them things out in open, 30 rounds, casket closing
Wait...
Gimme the mic, gimme the money, gimme respect, hold it down for my city, ima vet
Jersey on my back like I play for the nets
Standing on top of the world
Bc I know I got next
Don't see it vividly so let me paint the screen
I hold the brush sideways like the beam
Ghost riding the whip hope she don't crash sucking d got yo baby mama on my line
But I'm I'm blind I cannot see
Aye headed to Miami, city of the greatest
Now I'm flexing on my ex's, damn all of them hate it, ugh gated community
I like my property segregated, thots all In my dms nah I ain't even make it
But they know I stay ghost riding
Whipping up them drinks baby
Tell me what you think baby
And she wanna know just how to ride it
Tell her face down ass up just the way I like it
No cap, shorty the best I every seen
Choose her over Xbox I think Lil babe want da ring
Models come wit bottles got emm poppin on the screen
Shout out Zion this year boy It been a DUKE thing ugh mentality incapable of love
So I'm focused on better things Like money, sex and drugs
Turn the volume up to subduce your head let the waves ride out to the voice in da soul
Wanna scream n shout
Growing up was a struggle so when I make it I wanna help my grandparents out
So I got up off the couch, made Some moves
I hope y'all proud of how my life and how I turned out too
Niggas in jail had my back so we was tight like glue
Got out felt like i had to keep a strap too
Started booming plays rip to the rats that that I knew
Master splitter in the grave getting high too
Now I'm flexing on my ex's, damn all of them hate it, ugh gated community
I like my property segregated, thots all In my dms nah I ain't even make it
But they know I stay ghost riding
Whipping up them drinks baby
Tell me what you think baby
And she wanna know just how to ride it
Tell her face down ass up just the way I like it
Stay woke, believe in all my dreams at the end of the day I know god got me
POW to the system yeah I'm trapped Not free
Hit my jacket, private cell know where
To find me coasting through the motions mixing wine all in the potions
Rolling off the molly got us high I ain't even floatin m
Niggas calling me the joker so where Batman at
Tout them things out in open, 30 rounds, casket closing
Wait...
Gimme the mic, gimme the money, gimme respect, hold it down for my city, ima vet
Jersey on my back like I play for the nets
Standing on top of the world
Bc I know I got next
Don't see it vividly so let me paint the screen
I hold the brush sideways like the beam
Ghost riding the whip hope she don't crash sucking d got yo baby mama on my line
But I'm I'm blind I cannot see
Aye headed to Miami, city of the greatest
Now I'm flexing on my ex's, damn all of them hate it, ugh gated community
I like my property segregated, thots all In my dms nah I ain't even make it
But they know I stay ghost riding
Whipping up them drinks baby
Tell me what you think baby
And she wanna know just how to ride it
Tell her face down ass up just the way I like it
No cap, shorty the best I every seen
Choose her over Xbox I think Lil babe want da ring
Models come wit bottles got emm poppin on the screen
Shout out Zion this year boy It been a DUKE thing ugh mentality incapable of love
So I'm focused on better things Like money, sex and drugs
Turn the volume up to subduce your head let the waves ride out to the voice in da soul
Wanna scream n shout
Growing up was a struggle so when I make it I wanna help my grandparents out
So I got up off the couch, made Some moves
I hope y'all proud of how my life and how I turned out too
Niggas in jail had my back so we was tight like glue
Got out felt like i had to keep a strap too
Started booming plays rip to the rats that that I knew
Master splitter in the grave getting high too
Writer: Kyreame Lewis
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid