Flight to Miami
A Rapper Named Nati
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Should be Hall of Fame, I'm a standout But I ain't never been the type to demand clout I ain't never fuckin' asked for a handout I'm in an old Charger - Dan Fouts I'm just trying to Push the Daytona They been sellin' kush on the corner I don't smoke but I look like a stoner I just need to get booked by promoters I don't give a f*ck about a Grammy I'm just tryin' make some money for my family Grew up with just rice in the pantry I'm just tryin' book a flight to Miami They got it low cost at the boat launch 5-0 know well that we don't talk 5-star hotel on the boardwalk No Yelp, swordfish with the pork chop We'll be sittin' on top of the world in a minute In a minute Had a few losses for sure, but we're winnin' We're winnin' They wanna see us in the coffin, but we're still livin' Still livin' It ain't really no option. Deserve it, we'll get it We'll get it Should be Hall of Fame, it's unanimous I knew from the third grade that I had a gift Tryin' to hit the world stage with my bag of tricks Tried to climb to the top, but the ladder slipped If you wanna be the boss, it's not overnight It comes with a cost and it's overpriced If you wanna floss, gotta roll the dice I gotta start takin' my own advice I don't give a f*ck about awards I just need what love I can afford Before they put me on ice in the morgue I'm just tryin' book a flight to New York Lambo doors on a coke white Porsche Lookin' like it can fly with the doors up Call it Snow White how it dwarfs ya Probably work my whole life to afford one We'll be sittin' on top of the world in a minute In a minute Had a few losses for sure, but we're winnin' We're winnin' They wanna see us in the coffin, but we're still livin' Still livin' It ain't really no option. Deserve it, we'll get it We'll get it Do it for the love now So I can do it for the money later I need a house on twenty acres Where I ain't got no fuckin' neighbors You can hate me now, you gon' love me later It's crazy how a bunch of paper Can move mountains and touch strangers Sick and tired of these rap Pinocchios Spittin' braggadocio. They brag and boast but don't Give back to folks they know in their postal codes From broken homes to trips to the Poconos Gettin' Oprah doe, givin' gifts like the Oprah show Too busy postin' .gifs on your mobile phone Hit the open road, do some shows and hope you blow Skip the rodeo of bullshit and bullet holes Lipstick and old cologne. I don't condone the blow, you know You'll overdose if you don't slow your roll No one knows the oats you've sown, the M.O. you've shown I'm glad you made it. Congratulations - Post Malone Won't get chosen off flows alone Sold your soul for gold and clothes just to grow old alone Approach the throne with a noble tone I wrote in prose on a Post-It note: I'm goin' home
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