Tory Lanez - MiAMi lyrics

[Intro: Tory Lanez] Yeah, uh From nothin' to somethin' Yo Tory That boy Ca**ius [Chorus: Tory Lanez] Lotta money talk, it's hard to understand me (understand me) Big bank, so I moved it to Miami (to Miami) I done hit 100 licks in the Camry Tryna make these p**y n***as understand me (understand me) Lotta money talk, it's hard to understand me (understand me) Big bank, so I moved it to Miami (to Miami) I done made a lot of moves in the Camry You know gangstas don't die, they get chubby and they move to Miami, Miami, Miami [Verse 1: Tory Lanez] Yeah, I done came up from nothin' (yeah) So I made it off of nothin' (yeah) Couple rings I was hustlin' Through the rain and the storm (yeah) Through the hunger and the jungle I'ma slide on a n***a A hundred grand on a n***a I never ran from a n***a I may have hit a couple Zoes I may have hit a couple credit card fraud scams on a n***a But I land on a n***a There wasn't a chance for n***as (no) I bought in the bands for n***as Yeah, in the court, I been missing'court, yeah (court, yeah) Got a warrant so I put that sh** in sport, yeah (sport, yeah) I lost so many of my n***as on the off-street (off-street) I can't believe some of my n***as double-crossed me sh** is hard and I'm broken, but I go I fit a 35 in the backwood when I smoke And n***as ask me why I smoke so many blunts, huh? Because these backwoods and these blunts are feelin' numb high And all this Actavis and drank, it make me numb, huh? The only time when I feel at peace is when I'm dumb high I keep the flashy Jesus pieces when I'm stuntin' now I keep a quarter-million pieces when I'm stuntin' now Them dumb a** teachers and police said I'd be nothin', huh? I ducked the Priest and chased my dreams and now his son's hot That Wraith ain't rented, when I pull up man it's sun hot I'm movin' geetchie with b**hes, they be out buggin' now Talkin' with opinions, all they got is opinions I'm back and forth in millions, all y'all p**y n***as my minions I spend days in Givenchy, Mama told me I would get it I kept a .30 on me long and it had the extension These n***as did me dirty, no I can't speak on friendship I can't speak on this tension, spent most the year suspended b**h, I came from the bottom, finna head to the tippy One thing a n***a noticed, I got to get it, that's why it's a [Chorus: Tory Lanez] Lotta money talk, it's hard to understand me (understand me) Big bank, so I moved it to Miami (to Miami) I done hit 100 licks in the Camry Tryna make these p**y n***as understand me (understand me) Lotta money talk, it's hard to understand me (understand me) Big bank, so I moved it to Miami (to Miami) I done made a lot of moves in the Cam' You know gangstas don't die, they get chubby and they move to Miami, Miami, Miami [Verse 2: Gunna] Oh, I done made myself a livin' I been dodgin' the sentence I asked God for forgiveness Then I put rose gold on the tennis I told 'em put a hold on the hearing It's a 58 on the engine Feel like I'm in a race for these millions Put it in the safe for the business Walk with a hundred K in the denim I ain't know why he got hate in his feelings These n***as want the wave I invented I'm gonna cop a Wraith and a Bentley Dolce and Gabana, Gunna drippin' Plus I'm getting this money independent Top off in the summer 'cause we winnin' Windows up and we breezy VVS from Elliot and my pearls came from CC Pearl Harbour shopping spree anytime I'm in Miami Hope to see my people's face when I make it to the Grammys Park the Yacht next to the dock and we hoppin' on a Jetski Bought the racks for my Rollie watch, see me shinin' from the nosebleeds Pour the syrup in my soda pop, I hope I never OD They steal the drip when my pictures drop, they lookin' like the old me And I bought a jacket, hit M.I.A, I'm with my dog I painted a picture you can frame it on a wall, yeah I made her my b**h and painted the insides of her walls, yeah Got a bank account and fill it with M's so we can ball [Chorus: Tory Lanez] Lotta money talk, it's hard to understand me (understand me) Big bank, so I moved it to Miami (to Miami) I done hit 100 licks in the Camry Tryna make these p**y n***as understand me (understand me) Lotta money talk, it's hard to understand me (understand me) Big bank, so I moved it to Miami (to Miami) I done made a lot of moves in the Cam' You know gangstas don't die, they get chubby and they move to Miami, Miami, Miami