[Verse 1]
Ayy, man I'm talking 'bout Miami in November (Yeah)
Still in Moncler but just a polo
'Cause I can't wear a coat down here (Nope)
Still poled up like I done caught a cold down here (Uh)
On a yacht, man, I should've brung a pole out here (We fishing)
Thank God, I'm still here (Thank God)
Nah really though
Had to run my check up, I got money they'll kill you for
I had to cut your bitch off (Why?)
She a silly hoe
Tryna settle down, I keep telling her I'm chilling though (Chilling)
N***as be competing with me (Huh?)
Speaking on me (Hmm)
That's gay, why you thinking bout me? (Why?)
Thinking bout how many racks I can see in a week (Racks)
Don't get tricked off these streets, tryna make 'em believe (Can't blame)
See that's the difference between you and me (You and me)
You care about what people think and I'm just tryna eat (Get money)
Braids nappy than a bitch, bankroll fleek (Chunky)
Young n***as counting thousands while I smoke OG
Come fuck with me (Come on)

[Chorus]
Miami in November (Miami)
Tell 'em I'll be gone 'til December (I'll be back)
I'll be back around January
With a bitch colder than February (Bad bitch)
Miami in November (Miami)
Tell 'em I'll be gone 'til December (I'm gone)
I'll be back around January (Yup)
Man these streets colder than February (Cold)
[Verse 2]
V.I.P. section at Liv (V.I.P.)
Online looking for a crib (Been searching)
At the mall shopping for my kids (Yup)
Drinking lean and Cris, look how a n***a live
I know some n***as went fed, kept they people fed (Yeah)
Guess it's a crime getting bread, I just shake my head (Wow)
You might catch me pushing coupes, used to ride on pegs
Man I went from rags to riches like my n***a Vezz (Vezz)
Politicing 'bout them bands mother fuck a friend (Fuck 'em)
Baby, I'm a trendsetter, I don't follow trends (Nope)
Yes, this is my life, I cannot pretend (Can't)
But the shit I had to do, I wouldn't recommend (I wouldn't)
I was told to be a champ, you gotta take a chance (Yeah)
You believe in something, better take a stand (Stand)
That's why I'm standing on this money, sticking to the plan (To the plan)
I just came back from Miami, 'bout to go again (Go)

[Chorus]
Miami in November (Miami)
Tell 'em I'll be gone 'til December (I'll be back)
I'll be back around January
With a bitch colder than February (Bad bitch)
Miami in November (Miami)
Tell 'em I'll be gone 'til December (I'm gone)
I'll be back around January (Yup)
Man these streets colder than February