Miami
RudyWade
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I ain't had nobody I was sleeping on the floor Pack up all your shit cause I cant deal with you no more I was in Miami tryna get up out the storm Started at the bottom now I'm buying out the store What is it like Living this life I cant get home On the 2 am flight Never look back Tryna get right Takin my time Got a bottle for the night And it all seems so pretend Nights that never seem to end nah nah I don't know what the f*ck I'ma do if I'm here again I can't think about what I'ma do if this ain't the end I leave all of my problems in the magic city Gettin outta here dolo yeah nobody with me I'ma take it as what I know yeah the feelings hit me I'ma hustle till I'm in the bean so call me Nipsy I'm not tryna stay another night I'm tryna get away Face down in my bed Where I'm home to stay I'm not tryna pass the time By staying up so late Spending dollars on these items that'll go to waste One last straw Before I start to go insane I withdraw From all emotions of today Put it on my card Cause I got money in the bank Fuckin' up Miami But I'll make it home safe I ain't had nobody I was sleeping on the floor Pack up all your shit cause I cant deal with you no more I was in Miami tryna get up out the storm Started at the bottom now I'm buying out the store What is it like Living this life I cant get home On the 2 am flight Never look back Tryna get right Takin my time Got a bottle for the night You don't know the first fuckin' thing about me I'ma get mine don't care if I gotta bleed So much negativity out up in these streets When I touch down know I'll finally be at ease I go hard from the dawn till the dusk Cant slow down not until I see the sun All these lights blinding me I better run Not there yet but I saw you jump the gun Ay I keep it cooling under any weather Ay I'm not the type to ask for something better Ay I'm tryna stack up pounds and pounds of cheddar Ay We'll make it out if we can work together Oh these days are numbered The beauty comes right after the thunder No amount of pressure could make me crumble Once I'm back from Miami this shit gon come under I ain't had nobody I was sleeping on the floor Pack up all your shit cause I cant deal with you no more I was in Miami tryna get up out the storm Started at the bottom now I'm buying out the store What is it like Living this life I cant get home On the 2 am flight Never look back Tryna get right Takin my time Got a bottle for the night
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