[Intro]

*Scarface Speaking*

[Verse 1: Locree]

Just tryna find that only spark that shine in the dark

I'm Care-full

So somehow I feel I'm gon' be harmed for another man's problems

Solemn living, ain't the way to keep what you've been given

You never use it so you lost it, it's costing

Black kings, so we need to be flossin'

Fuck what ya teacher said

Fuck what the preacher said

Stack bread so ya family can be fed

Them systems lockin'

Them jobs is clockin'

Them fiends is Knockin'

Them streets in glockin'

Stockin' favors, while that clock is tick tockin'

Ain't no time for paybacks

Greed is good, hide ya paychecks

They tryna keep us at the bottom

Who they gon' play next

Bump stress, Relief is in these girls

Get all in em like some playtex

It's patience, take my time with em, They my patience

My temptations

See how they get me off track, might slip

But never fall, we bounce back

We count stacks, invest, get our amounts back

Buying shit foreign, looking at the clerk like "How you pronounce that?!"

Don't need no metaphors

Just need some better whores

So the picture will stain in your brain

To show you there ain't no categories, for the

You can learn this from my repertoire

Better jars, that's gon' have us over looking on the reservoir

Grind hard, till we see the upper echelon

[Hook]

(Miami nights make me feel so right

Reflect on the world

Drink this liq, no ice

Cold life, roll dice

Risk takers, no vice

Long as the fam and the homies living right) x2

[Bridge]

(You can run but you can't hide, hide, no

Hide, hide, no) x2

You can run but you can't hide, hide

Through the pain we do strive

You can run but you can't hide, hide

[Verse 2: Donnie Benz]

Miami nights

I feel like Tubbs, Miami vice

Throw shade when It's sunny

Saving up most my money

You living with your mom, We arriving on flights

Miami nights

I feel like Tubbs, Miami Vice

Told you I was different, Pimpin

Got your girl number, unsaved, couple days suppose to chill

Ain't hit her back, When the time is right

Maybe she does it too

At night, creep with a nigga on the low, Smooth Criminal

Think I'm getting lost, Streets don't love you back

My friend is now a stranger looking past

Just somebody that I used to know, never thought, truely

What we paint of ourselves

Miss the true colors, fill them in

Trapped in my mind, won't let them in, really me

Far removed from myself, never feel a thing

For a little fling

Bounce to miami, taking a road trip

Bring a ounce, some 40s, that fire

Take a ride with me

Won't be long let's escape

Keep you safe, if you wait, I'll be back

And if not it's in the air

Down for whatever, Camera man here, there

Two girls kissing, look in the mirror

Hello, Man of the year, yeah

Happening right in front of my eyes

Some people drift away, some things come alive

You a cigarillo, I'ma lighter, get smoked

Hop in the rental, we outta town

Miami nights, I feel like Tubbs

Miami Vice