[Future]
We turn Miami to Sky-ami
We do this without any shenani´
She ready, spaghetti (Yeah, yeah)
I´m throwin´ them baguettes (Yeah, yeah)

I´m cuttin´ shit up like machete (Uh)
More hundo, the solo, I´m ripped
The king, I´m the GOAT, I´m your daddy
Put my finger in her pussy, VVS´

[Future]
Hit her like a porn star, I came heavy
She can tell my persona, that´s the difference
Put it down in her tonsils
I´m responsible, bitch, I´m doin´ my numbers
No matter what I done conquered
I´m goin´ back in and goin´ bonkers
Bad bitch, she wearin´ a different bag in all her pics
As long as she listenin´, ain´t doing nothin´ suspicious, know that bitch be glistenin´

[Future]

Bitch inspire me, get more money and I go out to get it
Bitch massaging me ´cause she know I´m gettin´ these mills consistent
Bitch massaging me ´cause she know I´m gettin´ this money consistent
Bitch massaging me ´cause she know I´m gettin´ these racks consistent
Bitch massaging me ´cause she know I´m gettin´ these racks consistent

[ Future]
Tell me you proud of me
Every time I come through and I hit it, no one fly as me
I been like this since-since I was an infant

[Meek Mill]

Gang, we ´bout to go to Miami (Let´s go)
She tryna jump out her panties (Oh, shit)
I´m gettin´ harder to handle, I´m pullin´ up, foreign AR with the Phantom (Brrt)
I don´t fucked some of my favorite famous bitches backstage at the Grammys (Okay)
I done fucked some of my favorite Instagram bitches back seat of the Phantom
And we in the center, I´ma get her some sandals
It´s lit like a candle, I´m lightin´ her up
Last ten years been walkin´ it, lit, they be droppin´ confetti, we pipin´ it up
Came in Aventador, coupe too small, I swapped for the Urus, get right in truck
Came with the nigga, but left with the boss
Every time I call, she wipe me up
Hit, nigga, you ain´t never had shit
Stick some fine bad bitches on the couch, like, "Pick one" (Which one?)

They off the pills, I´m off the skrill, but still gon´ fuck like six times
Trophies, I´m livin´ life, you know me
I´m a real sniper, I put on my scopey
She spend a night, got a Rollie (Shh)
I told a bitch, "Be quiet," yeah
Treat me like a Rolls Royce Ghosty (Player)
I´m in my hood, I´m a pioneer
But, I´m keepin´ that Glock on me closely (Right here)
Niggas, they talk on the ´net, but, we ballin´ for real
I´m like, "Fuck out my face" (Fuck out of here)
Know the bitch jet, we goin´ to Miami
But, she poppin´ up MIA (She out of there)
I´m poppin´ out when it´s poppin´, I pop up and everything go out my way (I´m poppin´)
Bitch sayin´, "PPA," this track we plottin´ goin´ away, yeah

[Future]
We turn Miami to Sky-ami
We do this without any shenani´
She ready, spaghetti (Yeah, yeah)
I´m throwin´ them baguettes (Yeah, yeah)
I´m cuttin´ shit up like machete (Uh)
More hundo, the solo, I´m ripped
The king, I´m the GOAT, I´m your daddy
Put my finger in her pussy, VVS´

[Future]
Bitch inspire me, get more money and I go out to get it
Bitch massaging me ´cause she know I´m gettin´ these mills consistent
Bitch massaging me ´cause she know I´m gettin´ this money consistent

Bitch massaging me ´cause she know I´m gettin´ these racks consistent
Bitch massaging me ´cause she know I´m gettin´ these racks consistent