Текст песни
Gold chains on me, Miami Beach is on fire
Low start, full tank, I'm catching my lifestyle, bro
Sun in my eyes, bass in the speakers, this is my flow, my hour
Money, cars, this vibe, I'm taking my prime
Waking up in a penthouse, view of Ocean Drive
A Rolex on my wrist, that's my usual price
My Lambo's under the window, with a custom interior
I rose from the streets, now my every day is a marathon
Grills on my teeth, reflection of waves in my eyes
Every new track is an explosion, a storm
I'm writing my story, haters are just background noise
This is my Miami, my throne, my law
Gold chains on me, Miami Beach is on fire
Low start, full tank, I'm catching my lifestyle, bro
Sun in my eyes, bass in the speakers, this is my flow, my hour
Money, cars, this vibe, I'm taking my prime
Swiping cards, not looking at the bill
My life is a movie where I always pass the test
From South Beach to Wynwood, everyone knows my style
I don't follow trends, I'm in my own lane
A new day, a new check, a new business plan
I built an empire, though I started as a kid
This air of freedom, neon and palms around
It's more than money, it's my personal circle
