By:Bj - Vet In Miami

Told my momma don't you worry told my granny we gone make it
Told my sister to keep praying cause I know these niggas fadin
I'm gone make it independent I don't want they dotted paper
I done seen too many artist getting trapped behind these labels
Keep it cooking not a chef but I'm gone put food on the table
Take the shirt right off my back before I leave my brother shaking
It's a cold cold world so I was raised to keep my heat on me
I don't carry 45s but this nina got a beam on it
Miami ocean drive I'm bending corners love the scenery
I'm on muscle beach I'm hitting reps it help energy
Walking down the strip these girls go crazy they all cling to me
I got pretty teeth with twisted locs I can pull anything
Tryna knock me off my grind I know they never will
And I know a lot has changed since the day that John killed
But he my guardian angel I pray for better days
It give me chills when I perform like he right on the stage
Speaking of stages you know I go crazy I'm putting in time I was working the day shift
I need me a million to say that I made it they call me the goat that's the way I'm behaving
I ball in Los Angels like I'm a laker the vet In Miami they know we got paper
Anointed had put me on crypto and trading he know that I'm grateful cause it really saved me
Got the vet in Miami we got the top off
Red guts in the middle
Doing better we at the top spot
We came from a little
When it's yo time you gotta make people feel you
Try to destroy what I built but my foundation not brittle
Got the vet in Miami we got the top off
Red guts in the middle
Doing better we at the top spot
We came from a little
When it's yo time you gotta make people feel you
Try to destroy what I built but my foundation not brittle
Not a fan of 9 to 5s but keep my head up
Gotta grind to keep my bread up
I know patience is a virtue
with hard work yo dreams gone come true
Sing my heart out til it turn blue they like what I said
When I rap these verses they be bumping they head
They say my energy rare and I'm gone make it I hear that from my peers
And It's been nothing but growth over these years
That happens when facing yo fears
I was scared to put the weed down
I did it for better reasons
Like daddy did with his drinking
It was times I didn't care about breathing sober minded better choices
Now it's hundred dollar plates with moms eating steaks and oysters
I'm in movies nominated film festival out the country
Paid trip to Miami my trainer just said that I deserve it
Feel like I owe him bands he like a brother so it's nothing
I'm praising God for the real ones that he placing in my corner
If you my brother for life if you fighting then I'm gone jump in
I value loyalty cause most of these niggas just be frontin
Got the vet in Miami we got the top off
Red guts in the middle
Doing better we at the top spot
We came from a little
When it's yo time you gotta make people feel you
Try to destroy what I built but my foundation not brittle
Got the vet in Miami we got the top off
Red guts in the middle
Doing better we at the top spot
We came from a little
When it's yo time you gotta make people feel you
Try to destroy what I built but my foundation not brittle

Written by:
Bobby Jackson

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