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Roddy Ricch – Moved To Miami Lyrics

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Moved to Miami and copped me a boat
Hope my fiends dont stop doin coke
Bitch, Im a champ, on top of the ropes
New Louis Vs every time I tote
Nine millimeter every time I tote
I do all this shit without a stylist
I got money, never went to college
I got all my cars without the mileage

I cant fuck on these ratchet-ass bitches
She bout to fuck the whole hood
I been stackin these hundreds inside the safe
So all my niggas know Im good
Real street nigga, keep it all in the TEC
Got the shooters on the side with bazookas in the back
Got a whole Amiri jean collection
And I aint choosin shit, this shit was destiny

Bitch, I cooked the water without the recipe
And the feds and the cops aint got no heart
How they gon take my lil cousin upstate?
He was whippin to give all his children a start
Playin with that water, gotta be a shark
Swimmin with the fishes, duckin from the narcs
13, posted middle of the park
If you see an opp, gotta let it spark

Moved to Miami and copped me a boat
Hope my fiends dont stop doin coke
Bitch, Im a champ, on top of the ropes
New Louis Vs every time I tote
Nine millimeter every time I tote
I do all this shit without a stylist
I got money, never went to college
I got all my cars without the mileage

Three-five or better whenever I smoke
I see em doin it, but I do the most
Ima do it for the bro fore I do it for a hoe
All this money thats comin, Ill do it for em both
They aint runnin with me, nowhere near close
Shit be crazy what theyll do for a post
Youll go viral, but it wont be no joke
I got power and I move like a ghost

In a Rari doin 160, controllin it
Big old Baby piece, them folks gotta notice me
Im an artist, to the street, this shit poetry
Real trapper, never did nothin fraudulent
Send them boxes coast to coast like Im Roddy Ricch
So just focus on yourself, you can buy the bitch
In Miami for a week, catchin vibes and shit
We got baddies on the boat gettin hot and shit

G6 make that shit come up out of me
Pink slips to the car if Im drivin it
No withdrawals, only deposit it
Hundred K cash stuffed in my pockets
Ima show these niggas how they should pop it
Forbes list, Im tryna get to the top of it
I walk in, they start switchin the topic up
I feel any kind of threat and Im poppin up

Moved to Miami and copped me a boat
Hope my fiends dont stop doin coke
Bitch, Im a champ, on top of the ropes
New Louis Vs every time I tote
Nine millimeter every time I tote
I do all this shit without a stylist
I got money, never went to college
I got all my cars without the mileage

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