South Beach lyrics

by

​star boy


[Intro]
(Outtatown, but we never out of money)
(star boy, you're my hero)

[Chorus]
Yeah, I mean what I say (Yeah)
And I do whatever I want (Yeah)
I just made some Ms today (Today)
I spent all that sh*t on guns (On guns)
I spend that sh*t and get it back, it ain't enough for me to get them funds (Get them funds)
n*ggas think they can copy me and steal my swag, I'ma up they echelon (I'ma up they echelon)
I'm takin' my talents to South Beach, hell yeah, I feel like LeBron
Them n*ggas, they wanna be like mе, hell yeah, them boys my sons (Yеah, them boys my sons)
Competitions ain't none, I already won, yeah, I lived my life like a race (Yeah)
Shawty love how I dress, and she love how I flex, and she say I got good taste (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

[Verse]
I f*ck her from the front, got both hands on her neck, I'm holdin' it up like a brace (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
She put up both of her arms and cross 'em like a X, she know 'cause she f*ckin' X-Man (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Walk in with two guns just like Max Payne (Yeah)
Walk in with a mask on just like I'm Bane (Yeah)
I'm dressed in all black, just like Bruce Wayne (Yeah)
And I just popped a flat, I feel that sh*t in my veins (Yeah)
When I get high, I'm on that drank (Yeah)
When I get high, I'm on that X (Yeah)
When I get high, I want me some sex (Yeah)
I just copped that lil' b*tch, I don't text (Yeah)
Got a upside down cross on my neck (Yeah)
I don't trust, forgive and forget (Yeah)
(Nah, he ain't—he's not even Teen X, f*ck him)
[Chorus]
Yeah, I mean what I say (Yeah)
And I do whatever I want (Yeah)
I just made some Ms today (Today)
I spent that sh*t all on guns (On guns)
I spend that sh*t and get it back, it ain't enough for me to get them funds (Get them funds)
n*ggas think they can copy me and steal my swag, I'ma up they echelon (I'ma up they echelon)
I'm takin' my talents to South Beach, hell yeah, I feel like LeBron
Them n*ggas, they wanna be like me, hell yeah, them boys my sons (Them boys my sons)
Competitions ain't none, I already won, yeah, I live my life like a race (Yeah)
Shawty love how I dress, and she love how I flex, and she say I got good taste (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

[Outro]
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, oh-yeah, oh-yeah
Ayy-ayy, ayy, ayy
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