I Miss Miami Lyrics

Man

I made a play down south

Call me dan marino

I ain't living with Maxine

So I'm living single

I'm already

Stacking chip's

Already stacking Pringles shorty love play my songs

Love to play ringtones

Damn

I'm really making noise box land its bingo

Damn shorty know

I'm blessed really wanna Christian mingle

Man i really be

With them boys

Primetime tv show

In that pocket

I made that play

They say nig Marino

Outside i made some change

Like that shit casino

I'm like Stephen with that range all my nig Nino

I might go get some cheddar change

With some gringos

I might go

Know i'm comfy mane

Like mink coat

I might go

Smoking good dope

Smoking good smoke

With my woe

Counting rolls

Counting rolls on the road

With my woe

Counting rolls

Counting rolls gotta go

On my bruce wayne

Ima get paid gotta go

Big pounds of purp

I'ma get paid

When they flirt

Man i'm smoking earth

& you know nigga's

These smoking dirt

IPhone ring birds with me

So you know they chirp

I been scrambling with that ball

So a nig Jalen hurts

I'm foreign country malls

So little nigga i know it hurts

I went foreign

With the models

I got bitch's wearing

My shirts

I went foreign

With the exotic

I got nig's

Smoking this work

You know i miss you

No I can't even lie

Bro just walked in

With pistol

No i cant even lie

When I count up

Might forget you

Racked up shorty

Said she want me

Whats the issue

Racked up shorty

Count the bread

I count the tissue

I'm up just like missile

I'm up & still I miss you

Niggas always plotting

I tell bro grab the pistol

Cuzzo grab the pistol

Bitch

I'm usually patient

I'm a patient

Whats the issue?

Bitch just arch it up

Go & shake it you official

Go shake it

When I'm with you

Its private party

Bitch when I'm cooling

When I'm with you

I'm Booling

When I'm with you

Neptune

When I'm with you

On zoom

When I'm with you

Bitch

I'm stupid high

Singing shit

Like new edition

Bitch

I'm super geeked

Super geeked

Like Eddie Griffin

I just rolled a leaf

That shit true

Like the religion

Girl know i miss you

No I can't even lie

Bro just walked in

With pistol

No i cant even lie

When I count up

Might forget you

Racked up shorty

Said want me

Whats the issue

Racked up shorty

Count the bread

I count the tissue

Shorty mad me

And I don't even

See the issue