Midnight in Miami lyrics

[Intro]
Ayy
Coolie, what's happenin', n*gga?
What it do, Sad?
One take
Tell these n*ggas why Stevo really loved Miami, n*gga
This sh*t like a second home to him, n*gga
And I ain't talkin' 'bout that South Beach sh*t, man, I'm talkin' 'bout that over the, over the bread sh*t, man
Let 'em know that
You know we goin' dumb, man, we started First 48, man
Fingalicking, Tippy's, all the good food, all the sh*t you boom
Yeah
Come vibe on my side (1900)

[Chorus]
Look, it's a midnight, I'm with the zoes in Miami (Yeah)
I don't make these plays, who gon' take care of my family? (Then who gon' take care of my family?)
Soft for thesе hoes, n*ggas sweet like some candy (Likе some candy)
Steppin' on these n*ggas, ayy, your money come in handy (Huh?)
Parkin' Lambos, we just pulled up to the office (Yeah)
Baby, we put Cubans on our neck because we bosses (b*tch, we bosses)
Pullin' up at Tootsie's, I don't be in here too often (Straight up, nah)
n*ggas wanna play, my money long, I bought a coffin (Yeah)

[Verse 1]
You know I'm VIP, n*gga, pull up to The Licking (Come on)
Be careful what you order 'round this b*tch, you'll get a biscuit (Huh?)
Plan to be a rich, old n*gga when I'm finished (That's when I'm finished)
Golds in they mouth and they standin' on that business (Yeah)
We parkin' foreigns in the lot, King of Diamonds
Bustin' down APs and them Rollies 'cause we shinin' (Yeah)
You rap n*ggas ain't never been in the hood, y'all be lyin' (n*ggas lyin')
We leave in G5, do a hundred, we just slidin'
I know some Brown Sub n*ggas, some Lincoln Field n*ggas
Some 24 n*ggas, they just come and kill n*ggas
And we at Tippy's, I just brought my lil' n*ggas
I'm f*ckin' with Miami, just a bunch of real n*ggas
Know some n*ggas in the Cutlers, treat me like a brother
My Little Haiti b*tch, I'll take her to meet my mother (Yeah)
You can't come around these real n*ggas, you a buster (Buster)
The b*tch ain't tryna suck a n*gga di*k, like, "f*ck her" (Huh?)
[Chorus]
Look, it's a midnight, I'm with the zoes in Miami (Yeah)
I don't make these plays, who gon' take care of my family? (Then who gon' take care of my family?)
Soft for these hoes, n*ggas sweet like some candy (Like some candy)
Steppin' on these n*ggas, ayy, your money come in handy (Huh?)
Parkin' Lambos, we just pulled up to the office (Yeah)
Baby, we put Cubans on our neck because we bosses (b*tch, we bosses)
Pullin' up at Tootsie's, I don't be in here too often (Nah)
n*ggas wanna play, my money long, I bought a coffin (Yeah)

[Verse 2]
We high on that lean (Uh-huh), headed to that Chef Creole (Come on)
We rockin' Cubans, we ain't worried 'bout no Deebo (No Deebo)
Shootin' jump shots on the line like a free throw (Yeah)
Forgis on my dunkin', I just did it for my ego (For my ego)
I need a Jayda Wayda, I feel like Luh Tyler
Runnin' with the scammers, got my room all for sliders
I'm steady droppin' tapes, city on fire (City on fire)
Smokin' Runtz, we get higher, we get higher (Yeah)
Rollin' up some grabba, we headed to the Lexx
I only want some money, b*tch, I don't want no sex (Nah)
First 48, let's see if you can pass the test (Yeah, pass that)
PBG, we got hoods in the south and the west (PBG)
Real n*gga, I got love for the chicos (Yeah)
Miami Gardens, Opa-locka, I got peoples (Yeah, I got peoples)
In Hialeah, we just bought some Casamigos (Casamigos)
I bought a Cuban, this sh*t like a half a kilo (Huh?)
[Chorus]
Look, it's a midnight, I'm with the zoes in Miami (Yeah)
I don't make these plays, who gon' take care of my family? (Then who gon' take care of my family?)
Soft for these hoes, n*ggas sweet like some candy (Like some candy)
Steppin' on these n*ggas, ayy, your money come in handy (Huh?)
Parkin' Lambos, we just pulled up to the office (Yeah)
Baby, we put Cubans on our neck because we bosses (b*tch, we bosses)
Pullin' up at Tootsie's, I don't be in here too often (Nah)
n*ggas wanna play, my money long, I bought a coffin (Yeah)

[Outro]
Yeah, man
West LA all the way to MIA, man
And you can get it any way, man
We very dangerous on this side, man
You feel me?
Lincoln Fields, Brown Sub, Little Haiti, 24
You feel me?
That's my side right there, man
This my side of the town, man