[Chorus: Fukkit]

Okay, look, uh

Tropical flow, you want smoke, we palm trees

I'm a dog, got fleas, at the mall, cop a fleece

In the mood for some becky, might call up yo' niece

And she bruise both knees, better watch how you speak

I got too many kills to go chill on the beach

Got too many skills, on they hill is defeat

And the blood cover me like a blanket it seems

[Verse 1: Fukkit]

But been in the field like some worn-out cleats

It's game time, pussy, don't shit where we eat

Got no time to play footsie with bitches on me

Know the boy sick like his face lookin' green

Don't get carried away by the wind like a leaf

Opps wanna eat but they can't, it's a feast

No love on this side, get a bullet for peace

Act like a fruit, that's the moment we squeeze

Get turnt to a vegetable, nigga, some peas

Piss on the pavement and smash in your teeth

That's a line in the sand we gon' draw for the week

Off-top, no cap, only wavin' the beam

Like a piccolo, play me, now when do you leave?

Make a hole in your stomach like Dragon Ball Z

I got too many depressants on me

Drip out the flood like he came from the sea

Run out of time then I cop an AP

I been too invest with my following, please

Y'all niggas just stans, call us on the tea

And I argue with fans on the TL with ease

I fuck off the Xan, now I'm spillin' the tea

The Glock in my hand, let it smoke like a Jeep

The money in my pocket a marketing fee

Let this .22 caliber tickle your cheek

[Chorus: Fukkit & Kamiyada+]

Okay, look, uh

Tropical flow, you want smoke, we palm trees

I'm a dog, got fleas, at the mall, cop a fleece

In the mood for some becky, might call up yo' niece

And she bruise both knees, better watch how you speak

I got too many kills to go chill on the beach

Got too many skills, on they hill is defeat (Yah, yah)

And the blood cover me like a blanket it seems (Ayy)

[Verse 2: Kamiyada+]

Fuck it, we ain't done yet

Sticks in the house gettin' built like Jack

My Asian shooter keep that Virginia Tech

If he dissin' the gang then it's off with his neck

Puttin' my dick in the woman that birthed you

It make me laugh 'cause I know that it hurt you

Louis V drip, I'm on FaceTime with Virgil

Like a sea bear, nigga, you outside my circle

I pull up with the stick 'cause I know you ain't ready

In my palm tree shirt like I'm Tommy Vercetti

My clip started out full, when I saw you it emptied

And yo, y'all with the chop like I'm trimming the hedges

Way I'm surgery sharp, Edward Scissorhands

Yo' bitch say she hungry, I'm feedin' her dick again

Get the pack from the island, we smokin' on Gilligan

And I freestyled this verse, you can tell how I'm punchin' in

It's a D.C. sniper, shoot through the peephole

Runnin' the game like I move with a cheat code

True life, I'm addicted to free coke

That bitch say that she sing so I know that she deepthroat

Now I'm cashin' a check, my block is a bustdown

See this AR? This hoe finna bust down

Like it's takin' a shit, this hoe finna dump out

Yeah, it's Kami and Fukkit, you know that you fucked now

[Chorus: Fukkit]

Okay, look, uh

Tropical flow, you want smoke, we palm trees

I'm a dog, got fleas, at the mall, cop a fleece

In the mood for some becky, might call up yo' niece

And she bruise both knees, better watch how you speak

I got too many kills to go chill on the beach

Got too many skills, on they hill is defeat

And the blood cover me like a blanket it seems