9pm in Miami lyrics
by Cash Kidd
[Verse]
Aye
Walk in the store, yo b*tch star struck
b*tch since you all on my di*k, punch this card up
b*tch I’m charged up
Use to ride the smart bus
Now I’m with yo b*tch, in a foreign
Know yo heart crushed
Yeah
Leave my kids everywhere, like Toys R’ Us
Chain freezing
Got a n*gga coughing, like Starbucks
Strapped
I ain’t asking questions when I raise this arm up
If I miss, I’m coming back around like karma
Twin Glock, Tia and Tamara
Oops I mean Tamera
These b*tches so hilarious
All on my balls, tryna cuff
This b*tch carrying
Tryna help my n*ggas get away like I’m Harriet
Yeah, Aye
These no names playing hoe games
Gone make me up the .44 like I’m Rocaine
b*tch aye I know you can’t afford it
New b*tch a trophy, I treat her so important
Really I’m the plug, baby know it ain’t no shortage
Laying next to that big b*tch like I’m Norbit
Big ass knife on the chop, look like a swordfish
.223 going straight through you, ain’t no chorus
Aye about face
I just did a turnaround two times
Aye I feel like Jay Crowder with these 2 9s
Knock yo sh*t half off like a coupon
Dawg don’t get yo brain blast like Jimmy Nuetron
Balenciaga shoe size a 10, you can’t walk a mile
Y’all see the kid coming up like a ultrasound
Till we found you
We go house to house like a foster child
Dropping this and that
Damn I might need to go to lost and found
Hope y’all n*ggas keeping up, since y’all talking down
Like I’m blind
I keep a stick and my dawgs around
Ready for whatever
I know my family waiting
But I’m cautious, cause some n*ggas I thought was spying was hating
Aye
My b*tch annoyed
She said “Why these n*ggas sleeping on you”
But yet they still imitating
These n*ggas flow so weak, they gone fall in the basement
Just made up b*tch stand in the corner, she so irritating
Aye
You know Kidd keep that heat, not no bake oven
n*gga you can get yo ass shot like Kanye woman
Chopstick a fly yo dirty ass like it pay dozens
3 bands on right now, come try to take something
Aye I heard you be cashing hoes out and still ain’t f*cking
We use code words
When I text her, she be like “Hey cousin”
When you ain’t around
She eat di*k, make her pay for it
At the Pistions game, buffed up like Andre Drummond
At the Pistions game, courtesy don’t do great punches