(Intro)
I'mma lay it out
Wizo wuddup ^!$$%?

South Beach %#@!
Might need to bounce to the crib first
(Verse)

It's 6 AM in Miami
I'm thinkin bout timin
I'm drunk, that's how I laugh, I'm the realest boy on the planet

These ^!$$%s out here just getting chip
And (*##$es just getting dick
Tell this world that I'm killin %#@!

Tell these rappers they stealin %#@!
I'm really that ^!$$% now
No question marks or commas

We hittin Atlanta next, I set the play up with Drama
Presidential my wrist,
That yellow gold be Obama

(*##$ I'm a terrorist threat
They done resurrected Osama
I dropped a album for one of my double dims come in summer

These ^!$$%s lyin, I'd better talk, I just speak through the numbers
I done wash my dirty hands, now I got shooters to dump you
You get bigheaded with me flat, you clap yo mind shrunk

But I took my balance to South Beach
Ain't too much out of reach
I'm back on my spot so ^!$$% just get yo $$# out my seat

Don't speak what I'm bout be, I'm just practicing what I preach
I rap without Ritalin, they just rappin bout what they see
This %#@! is raw, be SOP, so shout out this Hennessey

Probably be over my next one when I get this lean
I'm out here GLA forever, no second guessing
SOS until the death, you know the set that I'm reppin

My ^!$$%s there, we CTW's that come to the weapon
We stashin rugas in uvas
Even the chauffeur feel threatened

All this game I got I must've been a pimp in my past
Like Duck Sauce, I'm coming back, I need my 1 and a half
My crew was here to be

Cus truthfully if it be you or me
All they ever shots in whoop whoops that's how you know it's Skeme
Sg and ODB for ^!$$%, I might go 3

Charging you what? I've been with Duke, that (*##$ a hoe for free
$#&@ it
(Outro)

Ya (*##$
I'm on a bus and ain't giving no $#&@
I ain't got no shirt on in Miami (*##$, what's happenin

Gold on my chest, yea ^!$$%
Chichihadiyaya
(*##$