Wale - Miami Nights lyrics

[Intro: Wale] The streets is cold and the beaches is warm The b**hes is everything in between.. [Verse 1: Wale] Who would believe this rap sh** would have me well off Type of life a n***a k** or go to jail for Yeah, can't wait til the wheels down And I'm amazed you clown n***as is still around Smoking haze all over town like it's allowed I like my women soft-spoken but the weed loud Catching Heat floor seats and we all fresh From coarse seats to court seats is progress, of course Tell them other n***as "man up" Tell Lebron drop 50 unless he playin' us KOD a couple 50s like a precinct Straight conch got a n***a feeling seasick: oh sh** Chef creole, 2-seater And my watch looking like it's all 3PO 2 V's in the street blowing trees with hoes And more weed for me, shout out to Me-PO [Hook: Wale] Miami nights, it was all a dream If I can get my money right, I'm about to OD Little more weed, 1st cla** seats 1st cla** hoes, we on South Beach Miami nights, it was all a dream If I can get my money right, I'm about to OD Drinks out, c'mon ,Drinks out, c'mon. Drinks out, c'mon [Verse 2: Wale] We at mansion, but no cape on And that a** looking right, what you pay for it? Look: I know you not gay or nothing But we should find another girl with a tapeworm I'm in a rental on collins Me and my compadres, burning up Barneys With a model and some [?] My name hold weight and you don't really keep the bar raised With dark n***as with dark thoughts and long braids Its not far from white girls with big bread And light beers, they slight care, they spring breaking But right there, they sk** scheming, they not eating Knowing they needy as a b**h, they don't need a reason And when you repping Wet Willies you ain't even thinking [Hook] [Verse 3: Wale] Ok black panamera, dash on a million It ain't nothing better than a pa**ionate woman She graduated top of the cla**, Carol City or was it the west Hold up I don't remember really, hold up 2 whips, 6 tattoos, no kids And I heard you come alive, when you gonna live [?] I ain't trying to be ignorant, but I'm leaving town in a little bit Miami nights, ain't another one, until the buzz go away lets have a little fun Paradise, get away, thinking why its not South Beach everyday [Outro: Rozay] We got the jet waiting on us at the airport homie We got money to go get baby Let's get it [Hook]