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 sh** 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' gla** 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 =!=