Miami Plottin Prod. Milky Fella

06

Cadillac dreams

And umbrellas sitting on top our drinks

And surfing on high tides while looking at palm trees

Hands in the sand

But I'm in the Co hoodie and shorts tryna turn a hunnud to band

2002 gone but i wanna go for a spin

Got my sticc right on my side i cant go out like none of them

Im in my bag cant eat off this plate with no chips

This shit sad that nigga was eye to eye letbit loose and still missed

Let them niggas know if you aint bro then you gon walking

Got khalifa in mg blunt i aint wait to roll while im parking

And tell the bitch to pipe down when I get to talking

Snow in the summer make sure you keep the curtains clean

Can't get caught up with no new niggas

Seen how the streets consume niggas

He gon eat off another nigga jus to get his food bigger

Bitch rihanna bad why i turned into a rude nigga

Before then i was married to blues now shes number 2 nigga

Wont ever bother her time with no new nigga

Tell buddy wash the smoke off the drapes

I aint gon settle until i get the stamps to send it out the state

I got some paper find the straps seen my brother on that tape

How you been pushing all that and still outta shape

See time passing em by and I feel like it's too late

And the blocc slaves need a new picture

Hugging bloccs and see niggas turn to gold diggers

If you aint share holder you jus a house nigga

And wish I could see him looking out of his prison window

I guess when its all said n done easy decisions aint that simple

I know too many niggas fell victim to the game

5.28 nothing was the same

Had to change my ways

Thinking bout going mia.