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Miami
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Miami was released on July 8, 2022 by HIDDEN LEAF PRODUCTIONS as a part of the album Miami - Single
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Release DateJuly 8, 2022
LabelHIDDEN LEAF PRODUCTIONS
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Zoe Amadeus Lorenz
Zoe Amadeus Lorenz
Songwriter

Lyrics

Certain times I don't give a damn
Opportunities to serve the fiends, they pull up I tell em scram
Hella mad, posted with my baby boo
Chillin' under ceiling fan, like a bad businessman
Took a break from Instagram now I'm down half a grand
Well shit, flexing packs wasn't half bad
It's best to keep your distance, you better think twice
I'm stepping like a cat that just tested nine lives
I'm used to tearing my heart, and being nice guy
Wondering when I depart, will y'all cry
In the meantime, I'm just doing my part
Being a good boy, a loyal dog with no bark
I been gone all day and come back when it's dark
But I ain't no stray, I'm just making my marks
I mean what I say, you Gs coming off soft
That was mean, what I meant to say is you're trying to hard
With all that lean that you're sipping, you can't handle this raw
I'm so clean I got you thinkin, how'd this nerd get these broads
I'm supreme, i got a couple bathing apes in my yard
I'm the northeast Los Angeles champion
I got them ZAZAs it's time to go to sleep bitch
I got strawnana and some OG left a big stench
I rolled up a doughnut up and gave a little kief pinch
My boy Rick up in the corner took a big whiff
I send all the hoes to him, like who girls this?
They call me FroZo, hoes know he gotta froze wrist
I'm rocking rose gold wrapped around my amethyst
Only using them toadstools and cannabis
I drive 45 minutes just to catch a sesh man
I know it ain't right, but hey I'm fucken stressed and
In the meantime man I'm just doing my best
I could walk on a battlefield with no bulletproof vest
Then get shot in the head finna take it
So hard headed you're never gonna break it
Cause ima Aries so its all up in my nature
But if you ain't get it yet then let me paint a picture
I'm up in my zone, sit on my throne
Girl on my lap, doob on my lip
Mic as my strap, no cap
Unless it's a LA one bitch
I don't tote straps but all my homies do for fun
I look back at that ass, call it hindsite
Roll a back, clap that ass and get my mind right
Hit the grind write my rhymes, make sure that's tight
Like my tucks, gotta make sure the ash white
If it's grey or black, you know I'll pass it back
Flea flicker, these **** Hail Mary when shit get hairy
I feel like Dirty Harry, did I take 6 or 5 shots, I can't remember
One took that bitch hoe
You know that I'm Zo
Rhymes Style Analyst, smoking that cannabis
Off of the top of the dome
Gonna go get it and take my ass home
Gonna go to Miami, and ball foos up, and take some ankles
Just took a flight MIA to LA
It'll take you a week, what I do in a day
We booking more trips, when we go in again
When me and Khan walking around they be thinking we twins
We were gone three days, slept two hours smoked
Smoke one O of haze, took champagne showers
Guava mimosas I'm roasted, toasting on sands making plans by the ocean, focused Yeah
Zos cold you know this
I overload on dro to hon in my poems
Broke out the matrix, upload the code
Now I making my music to uplift yah soul
Three men walking, one can be my teacher
That's working out more than paying my preacher
I used to be quiet and talked like this
Now I'm loudest in the room while I'm talking my shit
Que paso mami, yo soy Shamen
Fuck them other boys, Payzos rhyming
I gotta lot of love but my moneys poquito
She ain't no problem honey, and still gave me besitos
All them **** snakes but they less than lethal
I'm playing high stakes tryna feed my people
Y'all phony, bologna, you **** pretenders
I'm the one and only they call me Cannabis Flipper
Written by: Zoe Amadeus Lorenz
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