This is a song about "Miami heats"

That i burn up like miami beaches/

Look, i'm back like niggas on a bus

About new orleans, atlanta, miami, or the birmingham,

After i spit it niggas be swimming to get to land, damn

From miami to l.a. back to manhatten where the big cake

Don't give nobody no coochie while i be locked up state

Gold chains, 24, niggas must be shinin' more

Time to give you the miami roar

Miami heat has nothing on me / lebron's shot's like a zombie

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

Ridin around in my shot up miami plated rolls royce/

Hatin,’ need machine gunsall these niggas they broke boys

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

Probably getta summer home, in miami

It gives us peace then all in the town is quiet

When the pressure heats up i just hope not to blow it