Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Miami , by - Kid Ink. Release date: 12.09.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Miami |
| Spent the night at Tootsies, got the best sleep, yeah |
| While I watch you politic an' with a bestie, yeah |
| I just got back to LA up on a jet stream |
| Hear the money talking through the chest piece |
| Wish they’d free my dawg, that’s a pet peeve |
| I’mma still be here where you left me |
| (Where you left) |
| Catch me speedin' through the city like I’m runnin' late (Runnin' late) |
| If they pull me over, tell' em don’t spray |
| Tryna make a play, it’s been a slow day |
| (Slow day) |
| Fell in love with money, that’s my soulmate |
| Duckin' through the melee |
| M-I-A on vay-cay |
| Drink so much need AA |
| Friday just like day-day |
| Niggas try hop on the wave, get your durag |
| Made this money, still the same |
| Thought you knew that, baby |
| I got all them hoes loose, on the cloud like Goku |
| Tell me how you runnin' shit when I’m the one you go through |
| Niggas fake as tofu |
| Hunnids I just count through |
| We can get it poppin' babe, just make sure that you don’t chew up |
| I took a molly in Miami, that’s a wet dream (Wet dream) |
| Rippin' through the water on the jetski, yeah (Jetski) |
| Spent the night at Tootsies, got the best sleep, yeah |
| While I watch you politic an' with a bestie, yeah |
| I just got back to LA up on a jet stream |
| Hear the money talking through the chest piece |
| Wish they’d free my dawg, that’s a pet peeve |
| I’mma still be here where you left me |
| (Where you left) |
| Yeah, with the city on lock |
| Fuck them all, I’m tryna rocket for that shit, leave ‘em dry |
| We see the stars every night in the back seat of the Rolls |
| Lately I’ve been gettin' high just tryna balance the lows |
| Fresh OZ of that OG |
| Baby, sit right here and roll some |
| Vibin' still the same and we ain’t takin' shit from no one |
| Water by the ocean, we’ve been Michael Dosha |
| Energy is faultin', molly got her open |
| Throw that back up, let it slow spin |
| Ayy, drippin' wet, I just dove in |
| Ayy, I ain’t never been one to nag |
| Its more than rap, ain’t no cap |
| If I said that shit on wax |
| It’s a fact |
| I took a molly in Miami, that’s a wet dream (Wet dream) |
| Rippin' through the water on the jetski, yeah (Jetski) |
| Spent the night at Tootsies got the best sleep, yeah |
| While I watch you politic an' with a bestie, yeah |
| I just got back to LA up on a jet stream |
| Hear the money talking through the chest piece |
| Wish they’d free my dawg, that’s a pet peave |
| I’mma still be here where you left me |
| (Wish they’d free my dawg) |