Miami Vice Songtext

I boarded a flight and now my Testarossa white
I bought it on sight because I pay for what I like
I don't trick the hoes, but my real bitch get real ice
Man, this Jet Life, twenty grand every night
At the Bape store, I get three of everything I like
From SoHo to New Orleans, and then we pull up in Florida
My cousin keep the pack, he finna pull up on us, nigga

Miami Vice, Miami Vice, Miami Vice
Miami Vice, Miami Vice, Miami Vice
Miami Vice, Miami Vice, Miami Vice
Miami Vice, Miami Vice, Miami Vice
The red stripes, Z28 on Ocean Drive
1985, I'm fresh to death, I'm still alive
Miami Vice, Miami Vice, Miami Vice
Miami Vice, Miami Vice, Miami Vice, yeah

Came here to enjoy the city, of course we floss on the strip
Which car? You want it, I got it, hand you the keys with a zip
Bitches know that I'm different, just how I'm playin', might get kicked Still fightin' these charges, rebuke where they wanna send me
Hotel at the harbor, okay, let's see Carol City
I got some shone in her forties, all her friends comin' with us
Shoe gallery got the Jordans, Prime 112, that's for dinner
I got the black Testarossa, Double M, we the trillest, hah

Miami Vice, Miami Vice, Miami Vice
Miami Vice, Miami Vice, Miami Vice
Miami Vice, Miami Vice, Miami Vice
Miami Vice, Miami Vice, Miami Vice
The red stripes, Z28 on Ocean Drive
1985, I'm fresh to death, I'm still alive
Miami Vice, Miami Vice, Miami Vice
Miami Vice, Miami Vice, Miami Vice, yeah

Miami Vice, Miami Vice, Miami Vice
Miami Vice, Miami Vice, Miami Vice
Miami Vice, Miami Vice, Miami Vice
Miami Vice, Miami Vice, Miami Vice
The red stripes, Z28 on Ocean Drive
1985, I'm fresh to death, I'm still alive
Miami Vice, Miami Vice, Miami Vice
Miami Vice, Miami Vice, Miami Vice, yeah