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

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

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

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

Keep disrespectin', in the everglades find ya
I'm not San Fransisco, but the chopper of forty-ninya
I grew up to Lou, and, and, and pumpin' Trick
boys done open doors, so respect is owed
I got love for Rick, and congrats you it
I was a fan the mix tape you sold me at Foxy 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 at Oynx, I was too drunk to get in
I was still outsider selling Chronic you getting' it in
I remember Ump the rape mistrial, celebrating the win
Ya'll can try to stop Miami but shit will never end

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 about it, be about it, hey)
Yeah, yeah, yeah,
(Don't about it, be about it, hey)

Tell them boys to keep running that shit out they
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 with checks you cant cash

One TS, two times Fat Joe
I them boys in Wynnwood hood stack short
I remember them Cash Money Boys in Little
All running with zozs, Banana Azuri, soft top that's fo sho
Flo Rida, Groundhogs always show before
Dammit been paying dues, now its my to blow

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

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

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

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

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

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

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