Miami - Felly

All day on the highway, Miami

Leanin' sideway, know my ride look like candy

Fuck dem always (Yo, yo)

Squad ridin' all day (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

You don’t mean it (Yuh)

I don’t trust muhfuckers, looking wack in this bitch

I be ballin' like Meech, I don’t have an assist

If I pull up on a freak, might pass her the dick

I be zag ziggin', patent linen, patent leather

Big rhythms through Hell’s Kitchen

Got bad women

Harsh liver, same jacket

Brain spinnin', foul livin' (Ugh)

Bitches know the cameras on, (Bitches)

What you think they actin' for?

Passin' for?

(Bitches)

Don’t take away the break of dawn (Ugh)

Back and forth, I’ll tell ya what, I’ll tell ya what

I take ya 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

Muhfuckas stay

Ridin' all day on the highway Miami

Leanin' sideways, know my ride look like candy

Fuck dem always

Squad be ridin' all day

On the highway (Miami)

Deadass deadass facts (Whoo)

Deadass deadass fact all on my latex

Pull out let’s make mess

Money say «Say less»

Word to your fake shit

Don’t take no rainchecks

Vibe like I’m Tribe Quest

Meets Cobain for context

On the soul train I’m locked in

New bitch like Farrah Fawcett

Muhfuckers stay

Ridin' all day on the highway Miami

Leanin' sideways, know my ride look like candy

Fuck dem always

Squad be ridin' all day

On the highway (Miami)

Shit if I said it I meant it I’m getting better and better

I ain’t concerned about relevance or that pop shit

All of my fellas be in some Giorgio apparel

I got the look from my grandma, I couldn’t top it

Live for this, feel this shit, film this shit

Slim fella with the thickest bitch

Four letters you could take a pic

Love or hate, just don’t fake that shit

Ooh big money talkin' ooh

Go on boy tell it, only tell it if it’s true

They like «Yo Felly drop a muhfuckin song»

I be on my celly, know I fill a lot of shoes

Got an indie label in the crib with

Enough of this, fuck this shit, suck this dick

Ain’t goin' to lunch with no publicist

I’m on the sea with a bunch of skrimp

Going down in this sunken ship

E3 muhfuckers stay

Ridin' all day, on the highway Miami

Leanin' sideways, know my ride look like candy

Fuck dem always

Squad be ridin' all day

On the highway (Miami)

Yeah, yeah

E3 muhfuckas stay ridin', stay ridin'