I’m out here in Miami, Vibing with the homies, gonna pop out at yo party, It’s gonna be a robbery, We bout to hit the lottery, Strapped up in the armory, Snatching the cash in the pottery, We just did our robbery, I’m grinding no one stopping, doing the dash, pulled off a robbery, Gotta lotta cash, So get ya hoes offa me,the sauce ain’t enough for me,…you know I’m spittin that gas, I’m bout to pass my legacy,I don’t be fearing enemies,you know there gone be jealousies,I’m gonna reach my destinies,As long there is no penalties,I’m tryna help the charities,As long I got my Melodie’s,I hope I have no felonies…It should be a destiny,as long I have my equity,they shouldn’t get the best of me,I’m blessed,cause god is the best…