[Intro: Fukkit]

Okay, look (Huh), yah (Okay, uh)

Okay, look (Uh, uh-huh, let's go, uh)

Okay, look (Yuh), okay

Okay, look, yeah

[Verse 1: Fukkit]

We bringin' the pain like a masochist

I come with the piece, not a pacfist

I sauce on the paper like napkins, bitch

A beast with a hunt on the track again (Critical alert)

You know who it is, [?] I begin

I been blowin' on Ls, it get gone in the wind

[?] in the city of sin

Been so MIA in the city I'm in

What little you know about me

For such a colorful opinion on Tweets

But think they have one thing in common at least

But why would you reach? You ain't even pink

I urge you to peep what I blow in a week

Plug got keys from the North to the Keys

Shout-out [?], palm trees in the beach

Smoke like Keef, celebratin' the chief

Y'all talk shit but you [?]

Come fly east, if you want, we could meet

South FLA where I'm born and deceased

[?], leave tips please

I'm in the game and I'm playin' for keeps

Dodging police, following me

Honestly, what's it about to be?

It's violence that's in my philosophy

I'm tired of everyone watching me

[?] in the sky [?] hate to see

You come from a lie I'd hate to be

But still don't feel shy livin' make believe

[Chorus: Fukkit & Kay P]

Uh, Miami, uh, niggas do dirt where it's sandy, uh

Come for the heat when you landin', uh

Carry a hammer, it's handy, uh

Mask on, [?], uh

Straight to the bank like a bandit, uh

He got a gun but it's jammin', uh

Flash in the clip like a camera (Okay), let's go

Miami, uh, niggas do dirt where it's sandy, uh

Come for the heat, when you landin', uh

Carry a hammer, it's handy, uh

Mask on, [?], uh

Straight to the bank like a bandit, uh (Okay, fuck it)

He got a gun but it's jammin', uh (Okay, what? Okay)

Flash in the clip like a camera (Yuh, okay, okay), let's go

[Verse 2: Kay P]

Came through with the pack, not a fanny

Off the molly, I feel like Space Dandy

Huh, lil' boy, you my son, get a nanny

I might rage in your bitch off the brandy (That's true)

I'm turnt up in the lane, just landin' (Fly)

There's pressure, be careful, don't panic (Don't panic)

Forgot I left her on read, she manic (What?)

Had to turn my phone off or get [?], huh

Okay, sometimes you gotta relax

I talk, givin' out bars, they almost relapse

I can't fuck with niggas holdin' me back

Don't do what I do, stop holdin' my sack

I know you wanna be like me but that's tough

I was in the trenches, that's not a bluff (That's facts)

[?], I seen [?]

And that's a true story, that's just so you know (All true)

I cannot lose sleep over no hoe (I can't)

I'm plantin' these seeds so my paper can grow

I do it with ease, you just copy the flow (Ayy, ayy)

I'm gettin' this cheese, gotta stack up the dough

Okay, huh

[Chorus: Kay P]

Miami, bad bitch ass out while she tannin'

All my niggas be juugin' and scammin'

Play dumb, you get hung like a hammock, okay (Bitch), huh (Bitch)

Miami, I know Zoes that I cannot [?] (That's true)

Yo' bitch, she a fan so she stan me (What?)

We fuck, man, you pay for the Plan B (She do), huh (Okay)

[Outro: Kay P]

Okay (Yuh), what? (Uh)

Okay (Yuh), what? (Huh)

Hey, okay (Yuh), huh, ayy (Huh)

Hyeh, okay (Yuh, hyuh)

Lil' bitch