Port Of Miami II (Freestyle)

Lord forgive me for my sins
May we all join hands
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Meeting up with Cubans on the boat
Talking all white like the pope
Type of money bring Bill Cosby back
A different world, nothing for my college cats
I respect you niggas building all the apps
But it's time we raise the ceilings in the traps
Maserati let the sprinkler get 'em wet
All the yayo guaranteed or you can send 'em back
Wanted perico, started poquito
Calling my chico, call me Gordito
Beefing with these niggas just to gun 'em down
Had to milk the game, I got a hundred cows
Can't be living foul when you taking vows
Gave these niggas game so he like my child
Having everything to gain, [?] trial
Prosecutor, cocaine, tryna lock you down
Only Black with a Mustang on the block
Talking sack when them boats came on the dock
Look at how I live, I barely sold records
Look at what I build, I own the most Checkers
Bodies on the slab, living on a limb
A product of the bad bitch is really him
I get the type of money give me night sweats
I got so many cars, where the titles at?
If you think a nigga lying, where the Bible at?
I'd sell my soul just to bring my homies back
They gave my niggas life, told 'em it's a wrap
So I penned my nigga life, told him it's a wrap

Port of Miami 2
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