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letra de miami flow - dej loaf

[intro]
whoa
what the f-ck is you n—– talkin’ about?
stay the f-ck out my lane
stay the f-ck out my lane
y’all know y’all can’t f-ck with me
whoa

[chorus]
i’m drivin’ fast, i’m in my lane, i’m on the interstate (whoa)
these b-tches hate me ‘cause they can never penetrate
i put the icing on the cake, don’t need no shake ‘n bake
i let ‘em hate, ‘cause i know this sh-t come with hate (whoa)
we got the biggest choppas, we get higher than skyscr-pers
why you playin’ with them k!llers knowin’ they’ll violate you?
i ain’t worried ‘bout no opinions, i’m like “bye, hater”
hot head, they like “calm down, deja”

[verse 1]
b-tches can’t get me out my bag, i ain’t no trick (i ain’t no trick)
miami flow, this sh-t remindin’ me of trick daddy
he got a hat, well, i got me a trick (i got a trick)
mmm, mmm, i got me a… tuh
aye, come through all black, all black, drippin’
cuttin’ up, f-ck it up, all black whips
they can’t f-ck with you, you knowin’ you the sh-t
they can’t f-ck with you, you knowin’ you the sh-t (whoa)
[chorus]
i’m drivin’ fast, i’m in my lane, i’m on the interstate
these b-tches hate me ‘cause they can never penetrate
i put the icing on the cake, don’t need no shake ‘n bake
i let ‘em hate, ‘cause i know this sh-t come with hate
we got the biggest choppas, we get higher than skyscr-pers
why you playin’ with them k!llers knowin’ they’ll violate you? (violate you)
i ain’t worried ‘bout no opinions, i’m like “bye, hater” (bye, hater)
hot head, they like “calm down, deja”

[verse 2]
i had to cut off my main n—-, switch to a richer one
i don’t need no titties, just someone keep me lifted up
i got two sides just like a cylinder
i got two sides just like forest whitaker (whoa)
free my lil’ brother, i’m his sister, he innocent
i’m a vet, you can tell, i grew up militant
right, left, right, left
put ‘em in a blender sh-t (ah, ah, ah)
all that sneak dissin’, better keep it at a minimum
glock got extended sh-t, leave a n—- stinkin’
let it rip, minnie riperton (whoa)
you a small fry, i can tell by your temperament
lettin’ b-tches get to you, access denied (access denied)
melodies from heaven, n—– ain’t [?]
[chorus]
i’m drivin’ fast, i’m in my lane, i’m on the interstate (whoa)
these b-tches hate me ‘cause they can never penetrate
i put the icing on the cake, don’t need no shake ‘n bake
i let ‘em hate, ‘cause i know this sh-t come with hate
we got the biggest choppas, we get higher than skyscr-pers
why you playin’ with them k!llers knowin’ they’ll violate you?
i ain’t worried ‘bout no opinions, i’m like “bye, hater” (bye, hater)
hot head, they like “calm down, deja”

[outro]
they like “calm down, deja”
aye, they like “calm down, deja”

- dej loaf

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