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Babyface Ray

Miami In November

 

Miami In November

(album: Mia Season - 2015)


Man I'm talking bout Miami in November
Stealin Monte Claire, just a polo cause I can't wear a coat down here
Still poled up, like I done caught a cold down here
On the yacht, man I should of brung a pole out here (we fishing)
Thank God I'm still here (thank God), nah really though
Had to run my check up, I got money they a kill you for
I Had to cut yo bitch off, (why?) she a silly hoe
Tryna settle down I keep telling her I'm chilling though (chilling)
Niggas be competing with me (huh), speaking on me
Sk why you thinking bout me, (why) thinking bout how many racks I can see in a week (racks)
Don't get tricked off these streets tryna make them believe (can't blame)
See that's the difference between you and me
You care about what people think, and I'm just tryna eat (get money)
Braids nappy then a bitch, bankroll fleek (chunky)
Young niggas counting thousands, while I smoke OG
Come fuck with me (come on)

Miami in November (Miami), Tell em I'll be gone til December (I'll be back)
I'll be back around January, with a bitch colder than February (bad bitch)
Miami in November (Miami), Tell em I'll be gone til December (I'm gone)
I'll be back around January (yup), Man these streets colder than February (cold)

V.I.P. section at Liv (VIP), online looking for a crib (been searching)
At the mall shopping for my kids, drinking lean and kris, look how a nigga live
I know some niggas went fed, kept they people fed
Its a crime getting bread, I just shake my head (wow)
You might catch me pushing coupes, used to ride on pegs
Man I went from rags to riches like my nigga Vezz
Politicing bout them bands mutha fuck a friend (fuck em)
Baby I'ma trend setter, I don't follow trends (nope)
Yes this is my life, I can not pretend (can't)
But the shit I had to do I wouldn't recommend (I wouldn't)
I was told to be a champ, you gotta take a chance
You believe in something better take a stance (stance)
That's why I'm standing on this money, sticking to the plan (to the plan)
I just came back from Miami, bout to go again (go)

Miami in November (Miami), Tell em I'll be gone til December (I'll be back)
I'll be back around January, with a bitch colder than February (bad bitch)
Miami in November (Miami), tell em I'll be gone til December (I'm gone)
I'll be back around January (yup), Man these streets colder than February

done

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