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Khaled, check this out
I know we global now, wide 305
But I see that they are trying to bring the movement
I'm telling everybody in the they can bet on me
One time, new
(That's right)

Put your money your mouth is, bet on me
Put money where your mouth is, bet on me
Put money where your mouth is, bet on me
Put money where your mouth is, bet on me

them boys to keep running that shit out they mouth
I'm the guard of my city, can't me down like
Yeah, yeah, yeah,
(Don't talk about it, be it, hey)
Yeah, yeah, yeah,
(Don't about it, be about it, hey)

them boys to keep running that shit out they mouth
I'm the guard of my city, can't me down like
Yeah, yeah, yeah,
(Don't talk about it, be it, hey)
You're back won't last with checks you can't

disrespectin', in the everglades they'll find ya
I'm not San Fransisco, but the chopper of forty-ninya
I grew up listenin' to Lou, and, and, and Trick
Them boys done open doors, so respect is
I got love for Rick, and congrats you it
I was a fan from the mix tape you sold me at Ladies

I seen them trying to bring you
But fuck that dog you one of the
mix 96er, but even back then though you had haters
I remember the Temple at Oynx, I was too to get in
I was still outsider selling you know getting' it in
I remember Ump the rape mistrial, celebrating the win
Ya'll can try to stop Miami but this shit never end

Tell them boys to keep running that shit out mouth
I'm the of my city, can't knock me down like
Yeah, yeah, yeah,
(Don't talk about it, be it, hey)
Yeah, yeah, yeah,
(Don't talk about it, be it, hey)

Tell them boys to running that shit out they mouth
I'm the guard of my city, can't knock me like
Yeah, yeah, yeah,
(Don't about it, be about it, hey)
You're backs won't last with you cant cash

One time TS, two Fat Joe
I remember them boys in Wynnwood hood short
I remember them Cash Money in Little Haiti
All running with zozs, Banana Azuri, soft drop top fo sho
Flo Rida, Groundhogs always love before
Dammit been paying dues, now its my to blow

when 50 come through, he don't roll no less than 50 zozs
Cause they will your shit back, way back to trues and vows
My dog Noseshaker, come through the on something clean
Sounding like an earthquake, he is what these dope boys
Hit a lick, flip a brick, snatch a Brinks
That's them Miami boys don't get it up

Tell them boys to keep running shit out they mouth
I'm the guard of my city, can't knock me like
Yeah, yeah, yeah,
(Don't talk about it, be it, hey)
Yeah, yeah, yeah,
(Don't about it, be about it, hey)

Tell them boys to keep running that shit out mouth
I'm the of my city, can't knock me down like
Yeah, yeah, yeah,
(Don't talk about it, be it, hey)
You're backs won't last checks you cant cash

I'm Mr. 305, I'm a of Miami's Heat
I grew up in all of neighborhoods, I am Miami's street
Low key and stay quiet, how these Chico's in Miami eat
I it when these boys come from out of town

And thinking sweet
All of them down for pussy, trying to Miami skeet
That's when they run up in they hotel room and give a Miami treat
When the choppers start a raining, its hard to a Miami leak
That's what get for thinking Miami's just Miami Beach

Tell them to keep running that shit out they mouth
I'm the guard of my city, can't me down like
Yeah, yeah, yeah,
(Don't talk it, be about it, hey)
Yeah, yeah, yeah,
(Don't talk it, be about it, hey)

Tell them boys to keep running that shit out mouth
I'm the guard of my city, can't knock me down
Yeah, yeah, yeah,
(Don't talk it, be about it, hey)
You're backs won't last with checks you cant

Hah, you how this ain't a neighborhood right?
Don't let mouth write a check your ass can't cash, ha, ha, ha
If the on the wood, it's all good
But if the moneys out of sight it to be a fight
And the thing you want is a fight with the 305, ha, ha, ha