This is a song about "I spoke to the lord in miami"

I’m tryna be low key

The streets of miami

That fire flow the finest women i adore

Time to give you the miami roar

Ahhhh, shitwe gonna taste the powerwe started the thug trend

I spoke to my friend for hours on end

So i just keep my life going while praying to the lord

You faggots can buy chains but utopia can't afford

My faith's grown, you can check mate, i pray to the lord

Right past the poor in clothes they can't afford

Got some pocket change too, now ya workin' baby

You said i was clingy but spoke of moving in with me.

I can change the whole game if a nigga bored

He pushing cause his goal's to be higher with the lord

Red sea departed the ocean just for me i dedicate my life to you lord you died

But, it's my own kind doin' all the killin' herei can't lie, ain't no love for the other side