Tropical Island

[Intro]
Huh?
Huh? Ayy, look

[Chorus]
No hate, we stoppin' the crisis
They wanna know who poppin’ the nicest
You coppin' more, we droppin' the prices
I wanna move to a tropical island
Let the top back and feel a breeze
You love or hate me, ain’t no in between
Look at me now, I'm a living dream
I'm gettin' paper, you can't intervene

[Verse 1]
I'm talkin' palm trees with my toes in the sand
Even though I just smoked, I'm finna roll up again
Life full of choices, you just chose not to win
I make my own pape’, you can’t control what I spend
But I'll blow it all ’cause I'm cut like that
She kind of young, I ain't know she could fuck like that
I went and got a backend and I rushed right back
These niggas scared to tap in, ain't rough like that
Somebody take me overseas with it
I’m comfortable, park the car, leave the keys in it
When you really put in work, you achieve different
I'm knockin' niggas off the game, here's your eviction

[Chorus]
Look, no hate, we stoppin' the crisis
They wanna know who poppin' the nicest
You coppin' more, we droppin' the prices
I wanna move to a tropical island
Let the top back and feel a breeze
You love or hate me, ain't no in between
Look at me now, I'm a living dream
I'm gettin' paper, you can't intervene

[Verse 2]
Check out the sunrise while I get my dick sucked
They know I'm solid than a bitch 'cause I ain't never switch up
Yeah, I'm lookin' for a bitch, preferably a rich one
I'm the type to give it all, but never receive none
We on the yacht, eatin' cocktails
I done made thirty thousand out of Scottsdale
Your raps weaker than a bitch, you do not sell
I done cooked so much dope, got the pot pale
I was on the road to fail, but I switched routes
My brother went to jail for murder, I think six counts
I made her drop it like it's hot, told the bitch, "Bounce"
You gotta be there when it's clutch, that's when shit counts
Let's get rich now

[Chorus]
Look, no hate, we stoppin' the crisis
They wanna know who poppin' the nicest
You coppin' more, we droppin' the prices
I wanna move to a tropical island
Let the top back and feel a breeze
You love or hate me, ain't no in between
Look at me now, I'm a living dream
I'm gettin' paper, you can't intervene