10s In Miami Lyrics

Yea, yea yea

Nigga had to hop on my Detroit shit

Loyalty that's over everything

Bitch want a wedding ring

But I don't play them type of games with no hoe

Make sure you feel my pain before I let yo ass know

That I love you, I just love them things for the low

Brodie in the trap serving p's daily you know

He just tryna get them pros for his mama and his family

I just gotta script so I'm rolling off them xannys

Nah percs now I'm fuckin wit them tens in Miami

We like four deep with like five straps

A nigga came a long way from selling dime bags out the back

Out here asking for praying that my brodie let me hold the pack

If a nigga try to rob me I'm finna pull this Glocky out the bag

Nigga fuck it I ain't talking bout no shit I never had, only shit I'm working for

Love it when I make you mad

Off the percs movin exhausted, staying up late for them racks

Turn around missions on the road I put the city on my back nigga

Remember Vandalia nights, living in the trap, sleeping with my strap nigga

When you want the smoke pull up lets get it clapping nigga

Nigga I'm too real with myself to be fucking round wit acting niggas

I done moved 1,000 bows you can't say that I ain't active in that trap nigga

Cause loyalty that's over everything

Bitch want a wedding ring

But I don't play them type of games with no hoe

Make sure you feel my pain before I let yo ass know

That I love you, I just love them things for the low

Brodie in the trap serving p's daily you know

He just tryna get them pros for his mama and his family

I just gotta script so I'm rolling off them xannys

Nah percs now I'm fucking wit them tens in Miami