Lil Dušan-Miami-Dade County (Official audio) (Ft. $en$ei).
[Hook] Yeah, I’m from Miami-Dade, where the palm trees sway and the basslines bang, 305 to the grave, we rep it loud, let the whole world sang. From Liberty City lights to the Keys in sight, Dade County dreams, we turn ’em to flights—We The Best, every night! [Verse 1] Born in the 305, where the sun don’t quit and the hustle don’t sleep, Opa-Locka skies, Carol City blocks, Florida City heat. Cruisin’ Biscayne in the drop-top, candy paint gleamin’ like yayo, South Beach models in bikinis, but the streets taught me the real code. Liberty City legends get the streets renamed—We The Best Terrace, yeah we claim it, Trick love the kids, Trina still the baddest, City Girls shakin’, we made it. From Overtown corners to Homestead farms, we grind through the storm, Hurricane season can’t break us, we rebuild and perform. Gold on my wrist, Maybach on the strip, Ross-style bossin’ the game, Dade County raised me, no cap, every scar built the flame. [Hook] Yeah, I’m from Miami-Dade, where the palm trees sway and the basslines bang, 305 to the grave, we rep it loud, let the whole world sang. From Liberty City lights to the Keys in sight, Dade County dreams, we turn ’em to flights—We The Best, every night! [Verse 2] We lit every night we don’t give a shit what they say I know I’ll be myself someday. I go to church and pray every Sunday. I make music with dušan every Friday. This bitch so bad I like her ways. she know how to play. She baddie. I know it’s slay. I wish I’m not a pussy so I could say hey. Her ass is so fat. That’s why my dick bigger. When I get the money. I’ll make it bigger. if a nigga talking shit, I’m fonna pull the trigger. [Hook] Yeah, I’m from Miami-Dade, where the palm trees sway and the basslines bang, 305 to the grave, we rep it loud, let the whole world sang. From Liberty City lights to the Keys in sight, Dade County dreams, we turn ’em to flights—We The Best, every night!
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[Hook] Yeah, I’m from Miami-Dade, where the palm trees sway and the basslines bang, 305 to the grave, we rep it loud, let the whole world sang. From Liberty City lights to the Keys in sight, Dade County dreams, we turn ’em to flights—We The Best, every night! [Verse 1] Born in the 305, where the sun don’t quit and the hustle don’t sleep, Opa-Locka skies, Carol City blocks, Florida City heat. Cruisin’ Biscayne in the drop-top, candy paint gleamin’ like yayo, South Beach models in bikinis, but the streets taught me the real code. Liberty City legends get the streets renamed—We The Best Terrace, yeah we claim it, Trick love the kids, Trina still the baddest, City Girls shakin’, we made it. From Overtown corners to Homestead farms, we grind through the storm, Hurricane season can’t break us, we rebuild and perform. Gold on my wrist, Maybach on the strip, Ross-style bossin’ the game, Dade County raised me, no cap, every scar built the flame. [Hook] Yeah, I’m from Miami-Dade, where the palm trees sway and the basslines bang, 305 to the grave, we rep it loud, let the whole world sang. From Liberty City lights to the Keys in sight, Dade County dreams, we turn ’em to flights—We The Best, every night! [Verse 2] We lit every night we don’t give a shit what they say I know I’ll be myself someday. I go to church and pray every Sunday. I make music with dušan every Friday. This bitch so bad I like her ways. she know how to play. She baddie. I know it’s slay. I wish I’m not a pussy so I could say hey. Her ass is so fat. That’s why my dick bigger. When I get the money. I’ll make it bigger. if a nigga talking shit, I’m fonna pull the trigger. [Hook] Yeah, I’m from Miami-Dade, where the palm trees sway and the basslines bang, 305 to the grave, we rep it loud, let the whole world sang. From Liberty City lights to the Keys in sight, Dade County dreams, we turn ’em to flights—We The Best, every night!
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