This is a song about "Vespucci beach"

Then we light a fire and have some drinks on the beach

And we gon' take it do max but i don't know screech

The footsteps on the beach are only his somehow.

Cause i run up in them and i make their cats meow

Chasing for the wind but you never win the track meet

I live on the beach gurls outside bikinies in the street

I live on the beach gurls outside bikinis in the street

Niggas clocking dollars don’t know how to read with mouths to feed

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice

That's why they ride the bandwagon still be draggin' sellin' lies

Not cocky, that's just honest speech

Yea i live on the maufukin beach

She said to love a bitch is to roll the dice

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice

James bond, tom ford outta haute couture

Riding through palm beach, damn this is a harsh tour.