MIAMI LO - You Already Know
Nigga you already know
Pull up to the party
Pocket full of dough
I’m going in
Before a nigga going broke
You smell the weed
Man that shit all on my clothes
Pull up to the club
You know we taking all the hoes
I’m like why you mad at me
She wanna smoke and fuck
She call me dab daddy
In Miami but that work flyin str8 from Cali
I’m screaming we the best
Like I’m DJ Khaled
If you ain’t getting money
You won’t understand it
Got yo girl up in my crib performing acrobatics
Living lavish
Cross the line
This shit gon’ end up tragic
So I suggest you keep it moving
Cruising with the traffic
Don’t make me pull this automatic
Like magic and make you vanish
Pull up onto your block
Like really nigga what’s hannin
Now you praying up to god
This shit ain’t what you imagined
Should of stayed In your place
This shit would of never happened
I’m like why you mad at me
She wanna smoke and fuck
She call me dab daddy
In Miami but that work flyin str8 from Cali
I’m screaming we the best
Like I’m DJ Khaled
From Miami to the A
My niggas know what’s hannin
I ain’t talking bout a camera
When I pull the cannon
Lights, camera, action
We gon’ let em have it
Born a savage
I ain’t stopping till we fuckin have it
It don’t matter what we did
It’s what we gon’ do
Blow my weed now a nigga feel cool
Got a dime chick but I really want two
Ain’t gon’ stop till I pull in a coupe
Don’t make me round up my troops
It’ll get ugly for you
You ain’t even got clue
Bout the shit that we been thru
Nigga you already know
Pull up to the party
Pocket full of dough
I’m going in
Before a nigga going broke
You smell the weed
Man that shit all on my clothes
Pull up to the club
You know we taking all the hoes
I’m like why you mad at met
She wanna smoke and fuck
She call me dab daddy
In Miami but that work flyin str8 from Cali
I’m screaming we the best
Like I’m DJ Khaled
My diamond shinning
So watch em stare
I’m riding dirty
I Uber everywhere
Just ask about me
223 under my chair
Before I sleep and every morning
Say a couple prayers
Boy I been on game
It’s been couple years
I broke a couple hearts
And shed a couple tears
I’m calling shots now
And you just getting here
Don’t make me call them boys
Yo ass would disappear
From sun down till the morning
Boy I’m bout this money
The squad ain’t bout them games
We got them niggas running
Got them rolle’s on our wrist now
Yeah them boy’s is stunning
Came from nothing
Now that money steading coming
Nigga you already know
Pull up to the party
Pocket full of dough
I’m going in
Before a nigga going broke
You smell the weed
Man that shit all on my clothes
Pull up to the club
You know we taking all the hoes
I’m like why you mad at me
She wanna smoke and fuck
She call me dab daddy
In Miami but that work flyin str8 from Cali
I’m screaming we the best
Like I’m DJ Khaled
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