Lyrics Miami Vice - SadBoySantana
(Aye,
hmm-uh
Oh
my
word,
yeah)
I'm
the
least
of
your
problems
my
nigga
Play
with
your
mind
like
you
be
Miami
Vice
I'm
too
homegrown
but
I
still
don't
see
myself
eating
a
plate
of
rice
I
told
my
nigga
that
we
safe
We
kept
our
past
in
the
safe
Just
take
my
advice,
uh
Big
boy
play
it
safe
through
the
life
Demons
they
fuck
with
my
mental
She
got
blue
eyes
so
I
gave
her
a
facial
She
might
need
dental,
huh
Dick
so
hard,
break
her
like
a
pencil
I
might
need
sandals
Might
fuck
around
and
never
rekindle
Made
the
whole
trap
drill
for
real-real
I'm
on
a
Kim
and
she
still
a
Kendall
I
live
life
with
no
fear
And
I
still
give
my
old
hoes
tears
I
don't
respect
a
man
with
beer
Because
I'm
way
too
sober
in
the
ear
Gas
prices
going
up
It's
getting
hard
to
afford
that
drive
I'm
done
with
the
coke
and
the
sprite
I
need
that
energy,
sipping
on
light
My
friends
don't
talk
'bout
fashion
My
niggas
they
know
nothing
'bout
that
trash
I
might
just
get
her
flagged
Shawty
way
too
nice-she
can
dance
She
caught
me
cheating
I
hate
it
Hoes
don't
care
if
you
single
or
dating
I
got
caught
lacking
so
i
just
did
what
I
had
to
get
done
you
get
it
Rosay-a
fettish
Big
bunda,
she
lavish
Big
tits
and
pending
Shawty
a
snack
she
a
Hamlet
Cannot
be
fucking
with
roadmen
Them
boys
is
dusty
and
gormless
Blew
up
the
crib
they
homeless
Blew
the
roof
off
the
crib
with
no
orders
Demons
they
fuck
with
my
mental
She
got
blue
eyes
so
I
gave
her
a
facial
She
might
need
dental,
huh
Dick
so
hard,
break
her
like
a
pencil
I
might
need
sandals
Might
fuck
around
and
never
rekindle
Made
the
whole
trap
drill
for
real-real
I'm
on
a
Kim
and
she
still
a
Kendall
I
live
life
with
no
fear
And
I
still
give
my
old
hoes
tears
I
don't
respect
a
man
with
beer
Because
I'm
way
too
sober
in
the
ear
Gas
prices
going
up
It's
getting
hard
to
afford
that
drive
I'm
done
with
the
coke
and
the
sprite
I
need
that
energy,
sipping
on
light
(Aye,
hmm-uh
Oh
my
word,
yeah)
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