Felly - Miami lyrics

All day on the highway, Miami Leanin’ sideways, know my ride look like candy F**k them always Squad ridin’ all day You don’t mean it I don’t trust motherf**ers, looking wack in this b***h I be ballin’ like Meech, I don’t have an a**ist If I pull up on a freak, might pa** her the d**k I be zag ziggin’, patent linen, patent leather Big rhythms through Hell’s Kitchen Got bad women Harsh liver Same jacket Brain spinning Foul living b**hes know the cameras on, What you think they actin’ for? Pa**in’ for? Don’t take away the break of dawn Back and forth, I’ll tell you what, I’ll tell you what I take you on a trip to South of Florida Get the crib, get the girls, and pack the floor Tell all the promoters to keep my bag in order All cash so no tax reported Motherf**ers stay Ridin’ all day on the highway Miami Leanin’ sideways, know my ride look like candy F**k them all ways Squad be ridin all day On the highway Miami.