Miami Nights Wale
"Miami Nights" by Wale, released in 2019, is a #HipHop track that captures the vibrant nightlife and allure of Miami. The lyrics explore themes of ambition, celebration, and the pursuit of dreams against a backdrop of luxury. Unique musical elements include smooth beats and melodic hooks, reflecting the city’s energetic vibe. The song resonates with listeners seeking escapism and a taste of the high life.
[Intro]
The streets is cold and the beaches is warm
The bitches is everything in between
[Verse 1]
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 cognac got a nigga feeling seasick, oh shit
Chef Creole, two-seater
And my watch lookin' like it's all 3PO
2 V's in the street, blowing trees with hoes
And more weed for me, shout out to Meek P.O
[Hook]
Miami nights, it was all a dream
If I can get my money right, I'm about to OD
Little more weed, first 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
The streets is cold and the beaches is warm
The bitches is everything in between
[Verse 1]
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 cognac got a nigga feeling seasick, oh shit
Chef Creole, two-seater
And my watch lookin' like it's all 3PO
2 V's in the street, blowing trees with hoes
And more weed for me, shout out to Meek P.O
[Hook]
Miami nights, it was all a dream
If I can get my money right, I'm about to OD
Little more weed, first 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
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