Dead in Miami

Huh Authentic or nothin' Okay, I'm done Mmm SpiffoMadeIt, bitch Ho Chorus Timing is money Money My money abundant Abundant I'm in Miami riding 'round in the Ghost like I run it I run it Yeah, but you know that I'm strapped I'm strapped Hundred K in my lap, my lap And I'm on that mud, leaning so hard that I might hurt my back, my back Black as hell in Off-White If she bad, I might get her a flight Me and Rucci do her good for a night She climb the dick like she was taking a hike Then rode the dick like she was riding a bike Knife longer than Jason I'm in Miami thuggin' with the Haitians Caught an opp down bad on vacation Thought he was a gangsta, turned the nigga shakin' Verse 1 Thought he got away, yeah, flew down to Miami Thought that he was safe, hе was with his family Yeah, I was on the beach, layin' on thе towels, lookin' real rich Yeah, worry 'bout shit, go put that pussy nigga dead on that ditch, huh First I seen his mama, then I seen his daughter Then I seen a bitch, she was bad as hell, I told my bitch to call her, huh Gotta watch my moves, I can't do it sloppy, no Gotta kill that nigga bystander, had too many people watchin' Mmm, but that nigga got dotted, yeah, he was playin' 'bout the bread I'm the boss man, could've sent my youngin, do this shit myself instead Mmm, catch him going to the car, I cock a hollow to the head I see him take it out of park, I'm finna put that boy to bed, this nigga dead Chorus Timing is money Money My money abundant Abundant I'm in Miami riding 'round in the Ghost like I run it I run it Yeah, but you know that I'm strapped I'm strapped Hundred K in my lap, my lap And I'm on that mud, leaning so hard that I might hurt my back, my back Black as hell in Off-White If she bad, I might get her a flight Me and Rucci do her good for a night She climb the dick like she was taking a hike Then rode the dick like she was riding a bike Knife longer than Jason I'm in Miami thuggin' with the Haitians Caught an opp down bad on vacation Thought he was a gangsta, turned the nigga shakin' Verse 2 Car started to move, I gotta move fast I jump in the back, all that pussy nigga see is my mask Yeah, then I up the Glock He scared, he in shock I told him to drive before I put your pussy ass in a box He go to the light He said, This ain't right My mama and daughter, I told 'em I'll be back before it was night Yeah, he asked, What do you want I ain't from 'round here, I ain't bring me no cash Do whatever you want, I get home and I'll send you my stash This shit made me mad, he still tryna play Put the Glock in his face, told the nigga, Man, you got a date Yeah, yeah, nigga, you're over Ho, you know who it is Know I go for the kill You with your family, you ain't poppin' a pill Yeah, that shit for real Chorus Timing is money Money My money abundant Abundant I'm in Miami riding 'round in the Ghost like I run it I run it Yeah, but you know that I'm strapped I'm strapped Hundred K in my lap, my lap And I'm on that mud, leaning so hard that I might hurt my back, my back Black as hell in Off-White If she bad, I might get her a flight Me and Rucci do her good for a night She climb the dick like she was taking a hike Then rode the dick like she was riding a bike Knife longer than Jason I'm in Miami thuggin' with the Haitians Caught an opp down bad on vacation Thought he was a gangsta, turned the nigga shakin' Verse 3 Damn, dummy, why you ain't pay Boy, then your stupid ass gotta pay Care nothing 'bout the tears running down your face Boy, you knew the consequences you would face Ho Your ass gotta go I ain't go no sorry feelings for your folks Lackin' when ya dummy leave your ass alone Pray to God, tell him that you coming home, huh Now bust you a right Told you 'bout my money I'd take your life Been layin' on your stupid ass every night Knew that I would catch you when the time was right, huh And timin' is great I put a couple hollows in his face Now it look like ketchup splattered on a plate Tuck my pistol, walk away, and say my grace, huh Then I walk by his family, they don't know a damn thing that done happened Mama smilin', baby lookin' all happy Girlfriend steady lookin' for the camera He thought he was manly Was sweet like some candy Found him slumped in the Camry That's another body dead in Miami Chorus Timing is money Money My money abundant Abundant I'm in Miami riding 'round in the Ghost like I run it I run it Yeah, but you know that I'm strapped I'm strapped Hundred K in my lap, my lap And I'm on that mud, leaning so hard that I might hurt my back, my back Black as hell in Off-White If she bad, I might get her a flight Me and Rucci do her good for a night She climb the dick like she was taking a hike Then rode the dick like she was riding a bike Knife longer than Jason I'm in Miami thuggin' with the Haitians Caught an opp down bad on vacation Thought he was a gangsta, turned the nigga shakin' Outro Damn, dummy