Miami Fukkit (Ft. KAY P)

[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