Roddy Ricch – moved to miami Lyrics
Artist: Roddy Ricch
Song: moved to miami
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Moved to Miami and copped me a boat (8—)
Hope my fiends don’t stop doin’ coke
b#tch, I’m a champ, on top of the ropes
New Louis V’s every time I tote
Nine millimeter every time I tote
I do all this sh#t without a stylist
I got money, never went to college
I got all my cars without the mileage
I can’t f#ck on these ratchet-ass b#tches, she ’bout to f#ck the whole hood
I been stackin’ these hundreds inside the safe, so all my n#gg#s know I’m good
Rеal street n#gg#, keep it all in the TEC
Got the shooters on thе side with bazookas in the back
Got a whole Amiri jean collection
And I ain’t choosin’ sh#t, this sh#t was destiny
b#tch, I cooked the water without the recipe
And the feds and the cops ain’t got no heart
How they gon’ take my lil’ cousin upstate? He was whippin’ to give all his children a start
Playin’ with that water, gotta be a shark
Swimmin’ with the fishes, duckin’ from the narcs
Thirteen, posted middle of the park
If you see an opp, gotta let it spark
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