Late Night In Miami Lyrics

Yeah, yeah

Woah, woah

Late night in Miami

I just won a Grammy

I know what I can see

Y'all don't understand me

Lambo or a Camry

Gasoline ain't fancy

My Queen of Diamonds can be

RiRi on that Fenty

Chi town to the magic turf

Pull up to that sunset drive Vous Church

Ain't afraid to say that my God comes first

Blessed in my soul and I know what I'm worth

I can't be beating up myself in a pandemic

I gotta stand different

God put your hand in it

In every situation you gon make me laminate

Im going ham with it

I'll be the man with it

I'm going up, up, up, up, up and away

Just a whisper from you gives me strength

My Jehovah Jirah

You are my provider

This ain't no one on one

I'm coming with the son

Boots laced up

When I'm stomping on them demons

Someone tell Mike Teezy he should

Hop on the remix

Cause I can't keep it to myself nah nah nah

Louie B steppa when I rock the show

Call me Steph Curry, I'm a warrior

Flick of the wrist when I swish the ball

And Ima get that bag up ima stand tall

Pour it out on me glad I brought a rain coat

Remember my name on that billboard

Cause you know what it is when you hear that falsetto

Late night in Miami

I just won a Grammy

I know what I can see

Y'all don't understand me

Lambo or a Camry

Gasoline ain't fancy

My Queen of Diamonds can be

RiRi on that Fenty

Chi town to the magic turf

Pull up to that sunset drive Vous Church

Ain't afraid to say that my God comes first

Blessed in my soul and I know what I'm worth

Yeah, I can't give it to my own self

Baby serve the best yeah I know him

Jesus is my God

Flesh and bone but he still beat the odds

North side up, West side up

East side up, South side up

Yeah we stay up It ain't no luck

It's my God at work when he show love

Born to eat like it's the hunger games

In the last ride I'm the undertaker

Yeah the God I serve he ain't no mistaker

All American Eagle, I'm Jordan Baker

In this musical field I'm the dominator

I'm just passionate not a paper chaser

Jesus the maker the soul creator

If the population had the combination

Of the Holy Spirit, father, and the son

I bet they probably already won, yeah

Probably already done

Living their life for the media's fun

Go ahead lil boy just put down the gun

Pick up yah cross and pass the baton

Instead of living yah whole life on the run

You could be somebody's inspiration

Yeah, when I rock the show

Call me Steph Curry, I'm a warrior

Flick of the wrist when I swish the ball

And Ima get that bag up ima stand tall

Pour it out on me glad I brought a rain coat

Remember my name on that billboard

Cause you know what it is when you hear that falsetto

Late night in Miami

I just won a Grammy

I know what I can see

Y'all don't understand me

Lambo or a Camry

Gasoline ain't fancy

My Queen of Diamonds can be

RiRi on that Fenty

Chi town to the magic turf

Pull up to that sunset drive Vous Church

Ain't afraid to say that my God comes first

Blessed in my soul and I know what I'm worth

Yeah, oooohhh oooohhh

Late night in Miami and it's too late

Late night in Miami and it's too late

Oooohhh, ooohhh

Late night on that only fans

Even though she got a man

Buddy understands the plan

She told him that's she gonna quit

Until he got enough of it

Then she kinda got enough of him

Left him in a 2 seater Benz

Moved to Cali with all her friends

Down payment on that Malibu crib

Living lavish she baddest who ever did

First class but her baggage is over filled

Young Baby got exhausted of the fib

Anxiety got all up in her grill

Turns out she got addicted to the feel

One hit, that's what she told herself

Shawty won't listen to nobody else

Her parents back home ain't take it well

Tried to check her into the rehab

You already know she ain't having that

Isabella, I hope you find your way out there

I know the father heard your prayer

Yeah, pretty little Bella

Yeah, oooohhh oooohhh

Late night in Miami and it's too late

Late night in Miami and it's too late