Verse 1:
I'm movin down to Miami
The weather here is too cold
Plus I can't stand the rain
And the scene is gettin so old

I'ma take my talents to South Beach
Streets is paved with gold
I got 60k in my mouthpiece
Special K in my bowl

Sike, breakfast is the bombest
Crab and Monterey omelettes
Got mimosas on my coasters
And vodka in my tonic

I'ma buy a spot on Ocean Drive
Take a chick to my crib
And the view alone will have her open wide
Open wide

And my couple'll be a Stingray
Steel blue and my briefcase will be steel too
Might have to pack that steel
In case they wanna still hate
We're Champagne Hooligans
Yeah we toast up
Just secured that win
So all of my people throw your coast up

Smoke joints and roll up
Watch out for that one time
Tryna catch you one time
Ridin' around in the Sunshine

I'll be ridin around in that black thang
Ghostbuster like Winston
Jewelry costs a car note
And my car costs a pension

HOOK:
We'll move to the ocean
To feed off the daylight
Was hoping that you'd understand
I've got a darkness, darkness (but you don't gotta hold my hand)
Do you got a darkness, darkness (together we can take a stand)

Verse 2:
I'll move away to Manhattan
The people here are too boring
Open up a shop in Soho
On the weekends go exploring
I'ma date a chick from the borough
Queensbridge or Brooklyn
And we'll do some shit that I can't speak
When no one else is lookin

Wake Up at 7 in the morning
Go to work at 10
Get home at 4am
And do it all over again

I'ma party at the Gold Bar
Can't get in if they don't know ya
Rose in my girls' glass
And Grey Goose in my soda

Attend executive brunches
Skip all of my lunches
Work down to the bone
So I can own everything that I wanted

I gotta get away
I'm moving to the ocean
It doesn't matter where
I just know that I'll be coastin
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