paroles de chanson Dead in Miami - Foogiano
Huh?
(A-a-authentic
or
nothin')
okay,
I'm
done
Mmm
(SpiffoMadeIt,
bitch)
hoe
Timin'
is
money
(money)
My
money
abundant
(abundant)
I'm
in
Miami
ridin'
'round
in
the
Ghost
like
I
run
it
(I
run
it)
Yeah,
but
you
know
that
I'm
strapped
(I'm
strapped)
100K
in
my
lap,
my
lap
And
I'm
on
that
mud,
leanin'
so
hard
that
I
might
hurt
my
back,
my
back
Black
as
hell
in
Off-White
If
she
bad,
I
might
get
her
a
flight
Me
and
Rucci
do
her
good
for
a
night
She
climb
the
dick
like
she
was
takin'
a
hike
Then
rode
the
dick
like
she
was
ridin'
a
bike
Knife
longer
than
Jason
I'm
in
Miami
thuggin'
with
the
Haitians
Caught
an
opp
down
bad
on
vacation
Thought
he
was
a
gangsta,
turned
the
nigga
shakin'
Thought
he
got
away,
yeah,
flew
down
to
Miami
Thought
that
he
was
safe,
he
was
with
his
family
Yeah,
I
was
on
the
beach,
layin'
on
the
towels,
lookin'
real
rich
Yeah,
worry
'bout
shit,
go
put
that
pussy
nigga
dead
on
that
ditch,
huh?
First
I
seen
his
mama,
then
I
seen
his
daughter
Then
I
seen
a
bitch,
she
was
bad
as
hell,
I
told
my
bitch
to
call
her,
huh?
Gotta
watch
my
moves,
I
can't
do
it
sloppy,
no
Gotta
kill
that
nigga
bystander,
had
too
many
people
watchin'
Mmm,
but
that
nigga
got
dotted,
yeah,
he
was
playin'
'bout
the
bread
I'm
the
boss
man,
could've
sent
my
youngin',
do
this
shit
myself
instead
Mmm,
catch
him
goin'
to
the
car,
I
cock
a
hollow
to
the
head
I
see
him
take
it
out
of
park,
I'm
finna
put
that
boy
to
bed,
this
nigga
dead
Timin'
is
money
(money)
My
money
abundant
(abundant)
I'm
in
Miami
ridin'
'round
in
the
Ghost
like
I
run
it
(I
run
it)
Yeah,
but
you
know
that
I'm
strapped
(I'm
strapped)
100K
in
my
lap,
my
lap
And
I'm
on
that
mud,
leanin'
so
hard
that
I
might
hurt
my
back,
my
back
Black
as
hell
in
Off-White
If
she
bad,
I
might
get
her
a
flight
Me
and
Rucci
do
her
good
for
a
night
She
climb
the
dick
like
she
was
takin'
a
hike
Then
rode
the
dick
like
she
was
ridin'
a
bike
Knife
longer
than
Jason
I'm
in
Miami
thuggin'
with
the
Haitians
Caught
an
opp
down
bad
on
vacation
Thought
he
was
a
gangsta,
turned
the
nigga
shakin'
Car
started
to
move,
I
gotta
move
fast
I
jump
in
the
back,
all
that
pussy
nigga
see
is
my
mask
Yeah,
then
I
up
the
Glock
He
scared,
he
in
shock,
in
shock
I
told
him
to
drive
before
I
put
your
pussy
ass
in
a
box
He
go
to
the
light,
he
said,
"This
ain't
right",
ain't
right
My
mama
and
daughter,
I
told
'em
I'll
be
back
before
it
was
night
Yeah,
he
asked,
"What
do
you
want?
I
ain't
from
'round
here,
I
ain't
bring
me
no
cash"
Do
whatever
you
want,
I
get
home,
and
I'll
send
you
my
stash
This
shit
made
me
mad,
he
still
tryna
play
Put
the
Glock
in
his
face,
told
the
nigga,
"Man,
you
got
a
date"
Yeah,
yeah,
nigga,
you're
over,
hoe,
you
know
who
it
is
Know
I
go
for
the
kill
You
with
your
family,
you
ain't
poppin'
a
pill
Yeah,
that
shit
for
real
Timin'
is
money
(money)
My
money
abundant
(abundant)
I'm
in
Miami
ridin'
'round
in
the
Ghost
like
I
run
it
(I
run
it)
Yeah,
but
you
know
that
I'm
strapped
(I'm
strapped)
100K
in
my
lap,
my
lap
And
I'm
on
that
mud,
leanin'
so
hard
that
I
might
hurt
my
back,
my
back
Black
as
hell
in
Off-White
If
she
bad,
I
might
get
her
a
flight
Me
and
Rucci
do
her
good
for
a
night
She
climb
the
dick
like
she
was
takin'
a
hike
Then
rode
the
dick
like
she
was
ridin'
a
bike
Knife
longer
than
Jason
I'm
in
Miami
thuggin'
with
the
Haitians
Caught
an
opp
down
bad
on
vacation
Thought
he
was
a
gangsta,
turned
the
nigga
shakin'
Damn,
dummy,
why
you
ain't
pay?
Boy,
then
your
stupid
ass
gotta
pay
Care
nothin'
'bout
the
tears
runnin'
down
your
face
Boy,
you
knew
the
consequences
you
would
face
(hoe)
Your
ass
gotta
go
(gotta
go)
I
ain't
go
no
sorry
feelings
for
your
folks
Lackin'
when
ya
dummy
leave
your
ass
alone
Pray
to
God,
tell
him
that
you
comin'
home,
huh?
(Comin'
home,
fool)
Now
bust
you
a
right
Told
you
'bout
my
money,
I'd
take
your
life
Been
layin'
on
your
stupid
ass
every
night
Knew
that
I
would
catch
you
when
the
time
was
right,
huh?
And
timin'
is
great
(is
great)
I
put
a
couple
hollows
in
his
face
Now
it
look
like
ketchup
splattered
on
a
plate
Tuck
my
pistol,
walk
away,
and
say
my
grace,
huh?
Then
I
walk
by
his
family,
they
don't
know
a
damn
thing
that
done
happened
Mama
smilin',
baby
lookin'
all
happy
Girlfriend
steady
lookin'
for
the
camera
He
thought
he
was
manly
Was
sweet
like
some
candy
Found
him
slumped
in
the
Camry
That's
another
body
dead
in
Miami
Timin'
is
money
(money)
My
money
abundant
(abundant)
I'm
in
Miami
ridin'
'round
in
the
Ghost
like
I
run
it
(I
run
it)
Yeah,
but
you
know
that
I'm
strapped
(I'm
strapped)
100K
in
my
lap,
my
lap
And
I'm
on
that
mud,
leanin'
so
hard
that
I
might
hurt
my
back,
my
back
Black
as
hell
in
Off-White
If
she
bad,
I
might
get
her
a
flight
Me
and
Rucci
do
her
good
for
a
night
She
climb
the
dick
like
she
was
takin'
a
hike
Then
rode
the
dick
like
she
was
ridin'
a
bike
Knife
longer
than
Jason
I'm
in
Miami
thuggin'
with
the
Haitians
Caught
an
opp
down
bad
on
vacation
Thought
he
was
a
gangsta,
turned
the
nigga
shakin'
Damn,
dummy
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