4 AM In Miami
• Written by AnimalCruelty
(SonnyL Verse)
its 4:00 am in miami and im visiting family
we about to suit up and snatch this young fuck
running around like he let the gun bust
but cutler bay ain't a place for games
so we strapped looking for a fair exchange
you open up fire and we'll do the same
its sad we gotta collide but this ain't a thang
miami is known to gang bang homestead
where we home fed stay out of naranja its danger
banger in the boot south beach miami hoochie
flirting with you like boy you cute
but you dont know she'll shoot
murda mama's we recruit you aint in pursuit
we making loot you doing things you scared to do
if the police act up we aint remaining cool
we starting riots mask on dont try us
we silent but violent my alliance
devour in the state of sun showers
im known to make it rain like indians
i got this idiot trying to find his way back in
your forgotten and lost and nobody can find you
im you times two and i can divide you
if you smoke or sniff i can supply you
its hard out here for someone like you
i might have my perrine niggas fight you
carol city niggas with the stupid dreds
fresh off the boat looking like wyclef
and have you asking why death
we was taught to put one hand over the wrist
and close one eye lid
when the beef is on anybody get involve getting crossed
we can't get you we get your moms kids auntie and all
if we see your cousins we having a brawl in the mall
this how get it on
hurricane state so when the lights go off just be calm
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AnimalCruelty
Member since July 20 2017