Trouble In Paradi$e - Miami Nites

It's the beginning of vibes
What I'm feeling inside
What you see through my eyes
Make a killa wan ride
Pray to god they don't slide
I'm just seeing some changes
Midnight club all the whips
Rearranging the ranges
R.i.p neighborhood
Give an honor to god
They expect legendary
When you going this hard
I deliver, no tips
Not concerned how you spit
Damn, did y'all see the flip
I'm way to hard with this shit
What it's gon be
Try to tell these niggas
They got nothing on me
I give'em all of my soul
You gon have to move
You blocking all of my glow
My glow, my glow
Don't jack the style, just enjoy
I'm the man, was the boy
Used to love fisher price
Now i make love in my toys
Swear it's all about growth
From a nick to an O
One call, I'm back in the game
But i won't go down that road
I got one chain it's a rope
That's a shame but it glitters
Put it up in my pictures
Like I'm that number 1 nigga
Can't deny that i ain't
Need the dough to come faster
I will not be a slave
Just to get whips from my masters
R.i.p neighborhood
I can't say it enough
Play the cards i was dealt
This is my royal flush
Play the game like you tough
They gon call out ya bluff
Get down or lay down the quote
Aye bro lemme drive the boat
I got a vision so clear
I won't be clouded
By the smoke within
That broke shit in my past
Prepared my ass
Not to be broke again
Vision so clear
I won't be clouded
By the smoke within
That broke shit in my past
Prepared my ass
Not to be broke again
What it's gon be
Try to tell these niggas
They got nothing on me
I give'em all of my soul
You gon have to move
You blocking all of my glow
My glow, my glow

Written by:
Adam Lane

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Trouble In Paradi$e

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