Easter In Miami

I'm great beyond better I'm a capital letter Z All black Dickies no socks in my Reeboks Vulture bird tatted on my head not a sea hawk Cuban link chain and the feds with the G-SHOCK Candy apple cranberry red with the tee top Vulture bird chain colored money like a peacock I don't do too much talkin' with the bitches pull my meat out They go petite I stay rockin' Felipe I ain't no chico but they call me Felipe yeah I copped the Rollie ain't nobody else had And by the time you got an AP I was already on Patek Crab legs and shrimp and we sippin' Chardonnay They all on the drip they envy me like Charlamagne Talkin' like a pimp Yeah switchin' different broads a day Walkin' with a limp Kodak baby follow me And the Corduroy matchin' with the blue hundreds How the old school Jag cost me new money Like the cars got feet got the coupe runnin' I be hangin' out the Jeep like who want it I be squeezin' on her cheeks like who woman Like the stick make you blink got my crew drumming LJ young legend out of Pompano Lime green Lamb' I ain't slimy but I'm grimy though Your buddy he be perkin' he ain't no killer but he be robbin' though I'm splat to splat these niggas be droppin' back to back like dominoes Grabbin' niggas like it's miny-mo we gleerious Niggas fallin' like Geronimo it's serious Pop pop Don't get it twisted we some killers like we serial Pop pop I'm the G.O.A.T. but it's ostrich by material I know you won't but I be cautious when I'm nearing ya 'Cause I can see you niggas plottin' through my peripheral Real nigga they wanna copy my material But I'm cut from a different kind of silk than you lil' niggas And them city girls got all these bitches milkin' you lil' niggas yeah I never blow I been done killed one of you lil' niggas yeah I'm sendin' locs as soon as I get out spin it quicker yeah Yeah Like eskimo got so much drip runnin' down my ligaments yeah Stick in the trunk get rid of it yeah Fuck with the toast like cinnamon yeah Yeah Cutthroat I ain't no gentleman I'm in the backseat I'm the triggerman On these Percs I'm on these bitches like it's Ritalin We be jumpin' out the pen I really handled it Lil' niggas swingin' out that van it be embarrassing Lil' niggas swingin' out that van like he don't care again Shoutout to Ray we made a bag on top of Maryland We had a misunderstanding but nigga we better than And these niggas they be bitches they be checkin' in These niggas chicken they be layin' eggs And I ain't happy 'til I get my million Now bitch call me Dirty Dan Now bitch come and do your dance Straight gas comin' straight gas at ya ass I'm comin' straight gas I made a statement but I ain't never made a statement ain't it Back to back foreigns in the hood before I made it ain't it She don't wanna work she wanna trick off and get famous ain't it You got me fucked up ho' I don't know what the fuck you think we are Look at me jumpin' out the van like I'm Lil Guwop And these meds got me chewin' up my chewop I'm chewin' up my muppy I'm lockjaw Last nigga said fuck me he knocked off I'm chewin' up my muppy I'm chewin' up my chewop I'm chewin' up my muppy I'm lockjaw Last nigga said fuck me he knocked off ayy He knocked off yeah Boy stop playin' with a nigga like I ain't imperial I'm the biggest Z nigga I'm Zuperior Zuperior