The streets is cold and the beaches is warm. The bitches is everythin' in between. Who would believe this rap shit would have me well off. Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for. Yeah can't wait til the wheels down. And I'm amazed you clown niggas is still around. Smoking haze all over town like it's allowed. I like my women soft-spoken but the weed loud. Catchin' Heat floor seats and we all fresh. From court seats to court seats is progress of course. Tell them other niggas "man up". Tell Lebron drop fifty unless he playin' us. Kod a couple fifties like a precinct. Straight conch got a nigga feelin' seasick oh shit. Chef Creole two-seater. And my watch lookin' like it's all 3po. 2 V's in the street blowin' trees with hoes. And more weed for me shout out to Meek P.O. Miami nights it was all a dream. If I can get my money right I'm about to Od. Little more weed 1st class seats. First class 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. We at Mansion but no cape on. And that ass lookin' right what you pay for it. Look I know you not gay or nothin'. 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 dont really keep the bar raised. With dark niggas 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 skill scheming they not eating. Knowing they needy as a bitch they don't need a reason. And when you reppin' Wet Willies you ain't even thinkin'. Miami nights it was all a dream. If I can get my money right I'm about to Od. Little more weed 1st class seats. First class 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. Ok black panamera dash on a million. It ain't nothin' better than a passionate woman. She graduated top of the class Carol City or was it the west. Hold up I dont remember really hold up. Two whips six tattoos no kids. And I heard you come alive when you gonna Liv. 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 thinkin' why its not South Beach everyday. We got the jet waitin' on us at the airport homie. We got money to go get baby. Let's get it. Miami nights it was all a dream. If I can get my money right I'm about to Od. Little more weed 1st class seats. First class 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