作词 : Morgan Wallen/Hank Cochran/Dean Dillon/Michael Hardy/Chase McGill/Blake Pendergrass/Royce Porter/Ernest Keith Smith/Ryan Vojtesak/Dwayne Carter/William Leonard Roberts II 作曲 : Morgan Wallen/Hank Cochran/Dean Dillon/Michael Hardy/Chase McGill/Blake Pendergrass/Royce Porter/Ernest Keith Smith/Ryan Vojtesak/Dwayne Carter/William Leonard Roberts II (Miami) Yeah, it ain't nothin' like where I'm from, nah Yeah, I can't keep my gun in my truck in (Miami) They don't know my name at these bars And you can't even see any stars in (Miami) You got me MIA for a couple days now But it don't hit the same as my Tennessee town (Miami) Except for gettin' sand in my boots Ask yourself, "What the hell is a redneck gon' do in Miami?" (Miami) Yeah, yeah, Mula Now it get cold in New Orleans but temporary And she know that I'm colder than Refrigerator Perry And she don't wanna go to New Orleans, it's Armageddon So we go to South Beach, she say it's perfect for our weddin' I start sweatin' in a Cherokee without the doors Don't get no sand in my Jeep on my decor She look at me like, "Nigga, please", so I pleased the bitch We up in LIV on Sunday, I'm like Jesus, bitch Party in the 305, we so high If we go live, you might see your bride Can't believe your eyes, we eat at Prime and I eat so much shrimp, I got iodine poisonin' I can't even swim but I could throw a yacht party We real lit in Miami, I'm like Will Smith in Miami I'm like Uncle Luke, Trick Daddy, me and Trina almost got married, shit Got the barn door on Collins, can't see stars, just Star Island I got a target on my wallet, but like Morgan, boy, I'm wildin' in Miami (Miami) Yeah, it ain't nothin' like where I'm from, nah (Nothin' like where I'm from) Yeah, I can't keep my gun in my truck in (Miami) (I still keep my gun) They don't know my name at these bars (They don't know my name) You can't even see any stars in (Miami) You got me MIA for a couple days now But it don't hit the same as my Tennessee town (It don't hit the same, yeah, yeah) Except for gettin' sand in my boots Ask yourself, "What the hell is a redneck gon' do in (Miami?") Yeah, ask yourself, "What the hell is a nigga gon' do in Miami?" (Miami) (Maybach Music) Biggest boss, Ricky Rozay, uh Feelin' good in my two seater, top down, it's too easy Yacht season in Miami, sun's out, too breezy Swimsuits on South Beach, condo for my side piece Change of plans, let's just shop, blue duffle bag, two hunnid G's Life's short, so live fast, Corvette with the red rack Cried once, not twice, really hurt when my Dad passed Make a toast, let's drink to it, still real with my day ones And I'm still down to die for you, pray for me when that day comes (Miami) Yeah, it ain't nothin' like where I'm from, nah (Nothin' like where I'm from) Yeah, I can't keep my gun in my truck in (Miami) (I still keep my gun) They don't know my name at these bars (They don't know my name) You can't even see any stars in (Miami) You got me MIA for a couple days now But it don't hit the same as my Tennessee town (It don't hit the same, yeah, yeah) Except for gettin' sand in my boots Ask yourself, "What the hell is a redneck gon' do in (Miami?") Yeah, ask yourself, "What the hell is a nigga gon' do in Miami?" (Miami) It ain't nothin' like where I'm from, but like Morgan, boy, I'm wildin'
[00:00.000] 作词 : Morgan Wallen/Hank Cochran/Dean Dillon/Michael Hardy/Chase McGill/Blake Pendergrass/Royce Porter/Ernest Keith Smith/Ryan Vojtesak/Dwayne Carter/William Leonard Roberts II[00:00.109] 作曲 : Morgan Wallen/Hank Cochran/Dean Dillon/Michael Hardy/Chase McGill/Blake Pendergrass/Royce Porter/Ernest Keith Smith/Ryan Vojtesak/Dwayne Carter/William Leonard Roberts II[00:00.219] (Miami) Yeah, it ain't nothin' like where I'm from, nah[00:04.888] Yeah, I can't keep my gun in my truck in (Miami)[00:08.312] They don't know my name at these bars[00:11.866] And you can't even see any stars in (Miami)[00:15.397] You got me MIA for a couple days now[00:18.916] But it don't hit the same as my Tennessee town (Miami)[00:22.482] Except for gettin' sand in my boots[00:24.841] Ask yourself, "What the hell is a redneck gon' do in Miami?" (Miami)[00:28.494][00:38.931] Yeah, yeah, Mula[00:42.288] Now it get cold in New Orleans but temporary[00:45.421] And she know that I'm colder than Refrigerator Perry[00:48.937] And she don't wanna go to New Orleans, it's Armageddon[00:52.179] So we go to South Beach, she say it's perfect for our weddin'[00:55.800] I start sweatin' in a Cherokee without the doors[00:59.616] Don't get no sand in my Jeep on my decor[01:02.954] She look at me like, "Nigga, please", so I pleased the bitch[01:06.887] We up in LIV on Sunday, I'm like Jesus, bitch[01:10.234] Party in the 305, we so high[01:13.364] If we go live, you might see your bride[01:15.810] Can't believe your eyes, we eat at Prime and[01:18.087] I eat so much shrimp, I got iodine poisonin'[01:21.676] I can't even swim but I could throw a yacht party[01:25.186] We real lit in Miami, I'm like Will Smith in Miami[01:28.295] I'm like Uncle Luke, Trick Daddy, me and Trina almost got married, shit[01:32.018] Got the barn door on Collins, can't see stars, just Star Island[01:35.397] I got a target on my wallet, but like Morgan, boy, I'm wildin' in Miami (Miami)[01:38.647][01:40.301] Yeah, it ain't nothin' like where I'm from, nah (Nothin' like where I'm from)[01:43.788] Yeah, I can't keep my gun in my truck in (Miami) (I still keep my gun)[01:47.155] They don't know my name at these bars (They don't know my name)[01:50.722] You can't even see any stars in (Miami)[01:54.224] You got me MIA for a couple days now[01:57.638] But it don't hit the same as my Tennessee town (It don't hit the same, yeah, yeah)[02:01.383] Except for gettin' sand in my boots[02:03.571] Ask yourself, "What the hell is a redneck gon' do in (Miami?")[02:08.981] Yeah, ask yourself, "What the hell is a nigga gon' do in Miami?" (Miami)[02:15.504][02:17.538] (Maybach Music) Biggest boss, Ricky Rozay, uh[02:21.931] Feelin' good in my two seater, top down, it's too easy[02:25.296] Yacht season in Miami, sun's out, too breezy[02:28.794] Swimsuits on South Beach, condo for my side piece[02:32.257] Change of plans, let's just shop, blue duffle bag, two hunnid G's[02:35.798] Life's short, so live fast, Corvette with the red rack[02:39.327] Cried once, not twice, really hurt when my Dad passed[02:42.874] Make a toast, let's drink to it, still real with my day ones[02:46.475] And I'm still down to die for you, pray for me when that day comes (Miami)[02:49.377][02:50.573] Yeah, it ain't nothin' like where I'm from, nah (Nothin' like where I'm from)[02:54.099] Yeah, I can't keep my gun in my truck in (Miami) (I still keep my gun)[02:57.671] They don't know my name at these bars (They don't know my name)[03:01.304] You can't even see any stars in (Miami)[03:04.753] You got me MIA for a couple days now[03:08.254] But it don't hit the same as my Tennessee town (It don't hit the same, yeah, yeah)[03:11.852] Except for gettin' sand in my boots[03:14.187] Ask yourself, "What the hell is a redneck gon' do in (Miami?")[03:19.500] Yeah, ask yourself, "What the hell is a nigga gon' do in Miami?" (Miami)[03:26.076] It ain't nothin' like where I'm from, but like Morgan, boy, I'm wildin'