big city dreams for a small city kid lets party miami yeah miami yeah let s party miami yeah oooh ooh lets party miami yeah miami yeah let s party miami yeah ooooh i need truth i need peace i need goose i need trees i ma sleep on a stack i keep dirt on the mat i go hard in the paint drop a sweet in my drank i don t dance in the club i just mob like a thug throw that cash throw that back we don t know how to act shawty move like rihanna oh i know she wanna smoke my marijuana tell me that you nasty her diddy to her cassie i couldn t let her pass me hoes i ma lend em i got o s i ma spend em i ma dose in the phantom i got bro s in la i went pro for my city you ain t know you ain t with me got no time for no waiting my party no belated since a razor motorola hotline bling show me every ting sending all them pics on 10 how d i know you sin baby sippin gin mix it in now you following go and call up julz let her know this shit need to spin yeah woah i ve been running through this cold world yeah yeah baby hold it down for your boy yeah yeah i ve been killing everything they loving yeah yeah i m khaled with the key so who you cuffin yeah yeah and you ve been killin me with just a slow wind tell her rewind tell her heads high money on the floor and incase you didn t know i threw a  party in miami i heard theres a party in miami so we should party in miami theres a party in miami i know theres a party in miami so we should party in miami you know oh whyyy e yah ah ee yah ah1