8 PM In Miami (feat. RP)

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She a bad hoe, I just knocked her
Diamond choker, she a rocker
She a bad bitch, I'm a baller
Call me papi, not her father
If she see you, she won't bother
She don't ride then ima block her
Run it up, like Herschel Walker
Why you hating, you a stalker
F*ck with me, you got no reason
If it's beef, you must be geekin
Knock you out, make you go vegan
Like he off a xan, he sleeping
If he gets back up he's tweaking
They all call my phone it's beeping
Making money on the weekends
Trapping out the whip, still sneaking
If you play with me you bleeding
Got no time for in betweenin
If it falls then, I just leave it
Pick it up? No, I don't need it
Yuh
Ay
Yuh
No I don't need it
Yuh
Ay
yuh
No, I don't need it
Yuh
I'll hit you with an arrow
Make you love me like De Niro
No juego con mi deniro
No, I ain't no superhero
If I slide, it's in the air so
Leave it up
Slut
(Damn)
(You coming like that?)
(Really?!?)
(Okay, that's why you brought me here)
(Okay)
(Okay RP, I'll take care of this real quick)
(Lemme talk real quick)
(Play with my Pokéballs)
Got me breathing with dragons
I'll crack an egg in your basket you bastard
Big body Benz but the rari go faster
My phantom white, it's nice like Casper
Change lanes, we swerving through traffic
Musta heard, 12 can't catch up
Jimmy neutron, I came with the gadgets
Hatchets, rachets, guerilla tactics bitch
Tactical nigga, smell blood in the water
Sharkfin barrel, shots coming in hotter
We got Broomsticks, but it ain't Harry Potter got boom sticks, time it up like a bomber
Boom!!!
Boom!!!
Boom!!!
He's 6'4 now he's six feet underneath
Nigga got a little shorter
We some hot boys, coming round the corner
Hold up hold up hold up hold up
Hold up hold up hold up hold up
Billy and Mandy, grim reaper with the scythe
Slate don't like rodents, I don't f*ck wit mice
Slate cutting Niggas like butter with a knife
Cold like Minnesota,
Cold like Minnesota, look at my ice out patek
War ready nigga, it's a full metal panic
Coming hot like the shit's organic
RP came in the hellcat, he feeling satanic
Dastardly, actually, shit was a travesty
Back in school they laughed me
Now it's 30 bands to talk to me
We got ARs, five actually
Don't a bitch, don't you lie to me
Bitch

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Written by: Ryan Posner, Sleyder Guillaume

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