Verse 1:

Mixin' my pop with American Spirits

Pass me a bowl and you know that I'll clear it

Been sippin' on Natty's my piss be the clearest

Just a young nigga so forget about Paris

Big open house for forget about parents

Shit is toe down and its way too apparent

Can see in their eyes the turn ups inherent

Blunts in their mouths, music blarin'

I go to functions like I'm runnin' errands

Niggas look at me like what are you wearin'

I'm in my crocks, drippin' in sauce like a Tokyo box

Imma hot box the yacht

Imma serve all these knocks

Imma go hard for some knots

Everybody know imma turn up on spot, thats just how I rock

Hook:

Hawaii my brain, Jamaican my brain, Bermuda you know what I'm sayin'?

Hawaii my brain, Jamaica my brain, I'm on a mental vacation

X2

Verse 2:

Mixin' up Sprite with that ten dollar vodka

And somehow she managed to make it look proper

She cute and she boujee

I want her to screw me

But she only seems to have eyes for my partner

Glued to the couch but I need another ounce

Last cold brew but I need a hundred rounds

Weed so loud whole house gotta bounce

12 show up and you know I gotta bounce

Okay, okay I get it

You think I've got a mental addiction

I think I'm on a mental vacation

Jamaica my brain bitch and that's where I'm stayin'

I fly to Hawaii like white girl vacation

Crash in Bermuda pull kush out the mason

Splee in my knuckles you know I stay blazin'

Ferrari my brain and it don't need explain'

Hook:

Hawaii my brain, Jamaican my brain, Bermuda you know what I'm sayin'?

Hawaii my brain, Jamaica my brain, I'm on a mental vacation

X2

Outro:

I'm on a mental vacation

X4