Splashin In Miami

Lyrics

[Intro] Glizzy, what you cooking up? [Verse] I'm sauced up and I'm trapped out Nigga think he hard, get smacked out Call Johnny up, I'm finna cash out Call my youngins up, to go and crash out Told the plug send the P's Got your bitch on her knees I knock out the pack call me Andy Ruiz Pull up to the trap, get the bag, then I leave My neck is so cold, I might go out and ski I be stacking the racks like a thousand feet tall Run up while I'm shopping, get shot in the Mall Laws at the spot, they took me to Jail, but they didn't find the bricks in the wall You play with the gang, you get shot in your jaw Got your bitch on my dick and I got her on call I'm with my Cubans, we got Choppas and Glizzys Peso Peso, I get gwalah from bitches If niggas start tripping, get hit with a .50 Serving packs out the kitchen, got racks out the trenches Nigga play with this shit, we gon' spray 'bout that shit So much traffic, the neighbors be hating and shit Call me Skippa Da Flippa, you know we be hacking Do a drive-by in a red Jeep Wagon You get shot if you reach for my chain, you won't snatch it Five hundred thousand, uh, and I'm still trapping Put the Glock to your face if you play with the gang Me and Baby Zae sliding with a K You get shot with this gun if you play with my son I be rapping for money, ain't rapping for fun Yeah, I'm fresh out the hood, I just came from the slums Got a Glizzy on me and that bitch got a drum I'm in Miami, we splashin' and finessin' You run up on me, then I'm blasting my weapon I was fifteen, I sold crack to the Reverend We be shooting and shit, we ain't fighting and wrestling I'm sliding with Mac's and Tec's You play with the Sauce, you get shot in your neck I go to L.A to catch me a play, I caught me a play when I hop off the Jet I don't give a fuck what you talking 'bout, we got them Choppas out I'm selling pounds out a 'Vette (Aye) I'm with some Cubans in Miami, Florida Real Chapo, make a brick from a quarter Junkies calling my phone, but I'm tryna rap Go to my trap and they'll take your order You say you the plug, but you must got a shortage My Eses bring them thangs across the border I'm sliding 'round in the Bentley Coupe Call my hittas up, they gon' come and get at you Hardest Ese Eva, nigga Get you head chopped off with machetes, nigga If you part of my gang, then you know I'm stepping with you I just fucked your bitch and you just put your face up in her Ayyye, I'm in the bottom, riding 'round, selling pounds out a Wraith I'm drippin' and splashin', I'm rocking Gucci, Louis, 'Sace, and Bape Get shot in your head if you talk to the Feds I be drankin' that red, I be popping these meds I'm finna pour a deuce out for my Dad They say they want smoke, but I know they scared (Ayy) [Outro] Yeah, ouu Peso Peso, drip, splash