November In Miami

[Intro]
(Helluva made this beat, baby)

[Chorus: Bryan Hamilton]
Hustlin' to live this life (This life)
Book a flight and leave same night (Same night)
From the slums to the sun, show you how to have fun
Now I'm feelin' like the one (November in Miami)
Bottles in the air (Air), models everywhere
From the block to the top, my niggas, we all here
If you're lovin' Fontainebleau, tomorrow is round two
Let me show you how we do (November in Miami)

[Verse 1: Nuk]
I'm livin' like I'm 'posed to do, winnin' and got motion too
Told her for a summer, I'm gon' wakе up to an ocean view
My bitch don't evеr see me now, I pull up Lamborghini drop
I go buy the bar, then snatch a bitch out her bikini top
Told 'em that I peep the yo 'cause I came up off yola
Told the hoes like, "Shit, my cup codeine," but they just want mimosas
I be with the model hoes, grippin' on they buns
Say my hoes just go get lost out there with kisses from the sun
I be up in Mr. Jones, the way I spend can pay a lease
Grab a towel and leave your thong, we wakin' up right on the beach
Got overwhelmed with stressin' hard and wakin' up right on the block
Doin' shit I never did, I fuck her good right on the yacht

[Chorus: Bryan Hamilton]
Hustlin' to live this life (This life)
Book a flight and leave same night (Same night)
From the slums to the sun, show you how to have fun
Now I'm feelin' like the one (November in Miami)
Bottles in the air (Air), models everywhere
From the block to the top, my niggas, we all here
If you're lovin' Fontainebleau, tomorrow is round two
Let me show you how we do (November in Miami)

[Verse 2: Nuk]
Keep the Rollie on to keep time
I'm still in Miami, pull up Cullinan to G5
Shit, we bottle poppin', model hoppin'
Just to feel like I'm still in the hood, I post on Opa-Locka
Every time I hit a Spanish bitch, I open her piñata
The slums keep me focused
I be feelin' like a boss when I go sail Atlantic Ocean
Don't see nothin', I just wanna ball
It ain't really shit, I'll leave a check in Aventura Mall
I'm like fuck it, live my life like movies
I ain't there to try to smoke an opp, I'd rather smoke a Cuban
Book a flight and just go live the moment
All these hoes be racin' through my head just like I'm Jesse Owens

[Chorus: Bryan Hamilton]
Hustlin' to live this life (This life)
Book a flight and leave same night (Same night)
From the slums to the sun, show you how to have fun
Now I'm feelin' like the one (November in Miami)
Bottles in the air (Air), models everywhere
From the block to the top, my niggas, we all here
If you're lovin' Fontainebleau, tomorrow is round two
Let me show you how we do (November in Miami)