This is a song about "South miami"

Basic hoes? toss em out, can’t even get waffle house

We all need to grow up, don’t matter east, west, north, south

Ridin around in my shot up miami plated rolls royce/

Hatin,’ need machine gunsall these niggas they broke boys

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

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

Supportin' my baby girl just like daddy

You can call me the daddy of miami

Or reach the nunz bitch cuzz we in the south

Cause i'm now, livin' this life with foolproof doubts

So grab ya friends and let's take ya back to my house

Feels locked out his house, he's browsing the streets of south,

I'm tryin to keep income comin' in and collect on my ass cap

And for miami i get an applause and an extra clap

Cause we done did that

South side we on this shit