Lyrics Miami - GAWNE feat. Luke Gawne
Woke
up
on
Miami
on
the
ocean
I
been
livin'
lavish
in
my
Wonderland
like
Alice
got
a
palace
On
the
coast
I
keep
it
so
fly
We
don't
need
a
co-pilot
nor
a
co-sign
Chillin'
when
it's
low
tide
Go
inside
like,
oh
my
God
I
got
a
lot
of
these
hoes
on
My
dick
with
no
clothes
on
hold
on
Hittin'
it
from
the
back
like
a
particle
accelerator
We
finna
be
collidin'
like
an
atom
splittin'
protons
(Uh!)
Shorty
got
a
WAP
no
Fetty
Like
Megan,
me
and
Cardi
B
Part
of
me
is
thinkin'
that
I'm
pro'ly
gonna
drink
Until
I'm
sick
of
shit
from
partying
Someone
get
your
mans
'fore
the
bands
get
spending
In
Miami
so
you
know
we
finna
grow
'Cause
the
sun
don't
shine
when
I'm
in
Chicago
Let's
get
it
Bad
bitch
givin'
me
neckie
Little
Caesar's
she
was
hot
and
ready
Walk
this
road
on
some
real
shit
too
Sasquatch
or
a
Yeti
couldn't
fill
these
shoes
Wake
up
in
the
morning
I
still
feel
this
booze
But
don't
be
alarmed
'cause
I
will
hit
snooze
Oh
shit
I
been
on
the
ocean
Puttin'
on
my
trunks
and
the
sun
tan
lotion
Lot
of
money
that
I
got
a
show
for
So
I
got
a
chauffer
Hop
up
in
the
whip
and
then
we
coast
it
(skrrt!)
We
go
to
Miami
yeah
In
Miami
ohh
All
my
problems
disappear
Lay
down
by
the
ocean
Oh
shit
I
been
on
the
ocean
Puttin'
on
my
trunks
and
the
sun
tan
lotion
Take
a
couple
puffs
of
the
chronic
Like
a
punch
it's
ironic
Hit
the
blunt
so
hard
they
call
it
blunt
forced
trauma
I'm
'bout
to
blow
like
an
explosive
Lot
of
people
takin'
notice
Of
the
goat
and
I
ain't
talkin'
'bout
a
polaroid
a
photo
But
yes
I
do
got
exposure
every
time
that
I'm
in
Florida
Call
me
POTUS
'cause
the
Presidential
Suite
is
what
I
go
in
(yeah
yeah)
Mar-a-Lago
Bad
bitches
and
models
I
am
not
MAGA
I'm
magma
lava
Middle
finger
to
that
faggot
Donald
There
were
Russian
bounties
on
our
troops
and
you
failed
to
stop
it
Anyway
I'm
off
topic
Back
to
the
hot
shit
I
make
art
like
Pablo
2020
Picasso
Everything
Versace
fly
like
Apollo
So
I'ma
get
it
poppin'
like
a
brand
name
champagne
bottle
Takin'
a
sip
of
liquor
then
we
hit
the
bay
Life's
a
bitch
never
go
against
the
grain
Takin'
it
from
learned
when
I
get
to
rippin'
every
which
way
Switch
a
lane
I
be
movin'
quicker
then
olympians
on
figure
skates
Everyone
a
hater
'til
I'm
in
their
face
Watchu
finna
say?
Watch
'em
wilt
away
and
dissipate
I
got
disdain
for
anybody
bitch-made
Came
in
this
game
like
a
hurricane
now
we
makin'
big
waves
We
go
to
Miami
yeah
In
Miami
ohh
All
my
problems
disappear
Lay
down
by
the
ocean
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