Cayman Island Getaway Songtext
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Featuring The Kid Daytona
Produced by G ROCKA
(Intro)
Yea man
You know what I mean?
Get you to drink
You know what I mean?
Enjoy the weather type shit, you know what I mean?
Produced by G ROCKA
(Intro)
Yea man
You know what I mean?
Get you to drink
You know what I mean?
Enjoy the weather type shit, you know what I mean?
(Verse)
It's like Maldives that Moufy pronouncing
Success with a smile on my face and titties bouncing
No amount to me is good enough,
My heavy hitters carry many triggers,
Spin the heat that make your bezzy glitter
Battle me you better bring the levies with ya
Flows over your head, you couldn't swim to carry listeners
Shit, I'm that good if they show hate
I only draw from real life, the right yea they all trace
Keep a tool like, similar to new knife
With 2 strikes I rap behind bars, this is true life
Don't fuck around with me, my angles beat the plans to be
Pour salt in your wounds, Angeline Jolie
I never canopy rap along the farm coast
May everyone we bring be the way to boast
I'm close to every dream God gave me
I call a toast to every dream God's making
It's like
(Hook x2)
Grindmode til they feel it in the top row
Til they hear the spark blown, showin that I got clones
I'm on my Cayman Island getaway
I'm on my Cayman Island getaway
(Verse)
Born in island of the Cayman, how I stay miss from the alphabets
Never let no be the answer, only outcome's yes
Malcolm expects no prescription for the lenses
Swinging for the fences, throwin family over friendships
Couldn't comprehend it, if you want it we will mention
Burger King with a pension, overstayed my welcome
Never demonstrate a hand to help him
I display a middle finger saying fuck yourself and
No one else gave shit to me
My victory is self-earned, well deserving of the chips I see
I set the drink, she hit the weed, rest is history
Was then and done, any be left is a mystery
Then it's happy and this fun Koreans off the bar
You be on a low on your judge to fault the flow
Come coast to roll the cans, I'm going over plains
Me and Rick she, watch your folks do some sex
(Hook x2)
Grindmode til they feel it in the top row
Til they hear the spark blown, showin that I got clones
I'm on my Cayman Island getaway
I'm on my Cayman Island getaway
It's like Maldives that Moufy pronouncing
Success with a smile on my face and titties bouncing
No amount to me is good enough,
My heavy hitters carry many triggers,
Spin the heat that make your bezzy glitter
Battle me you better bring the levies with ya
Flows over your head, you couldn't swim to carry listeners
Shit, I'm that good if they show hate
I only draw from real life, the right yea they all trace
Keep a tool like, similar to new knife
With 2 strikes I rap behind bars, this is true life
Don't fuck around with me, my angles beat the plans to be
Pour salt in your wounds, Angeline Jolie
I never canopy rap along the farm coast
May everyone we bring be the way to boast
I'm close to every dream God gave me
I call a toast to every dream God's making
It's like
(Hook x2)
Grindmode til they feel it in the top row
Til they hear the spark blown, showin that I got clones
I'm on my Cayman Island getaway
I'm on my Cayman Island getaway
(Verse)
Born in island of the Cayman, how I stay miss from the alphabets
Never let no be the answer, only outcome's yes
Malcolm expects no prescription for the lenses
Swinging for the fences, throwin family over friendships
Couldn't comprehend it, if you want it we will mention
Burger King with a pension, overstayed my welcome
Never demonstrate a hand to help him
I display a middle finger saying fuck yourself and
No one else gave shit to me
My victory is self-earned, well deserving of the chips I see
I set the drink, she hit the weed, rest is history
Was then and done, any be left is a mystery
Then it's happy and this fun Koreans off the bar
You be on a low on your judge to fault the flow
Come coast to roll the cans, I'm going over plains
Me and Rick she, watch your folks do some sex
(Hook x2)
Grindmode til they feel it in the top row
Til they hear the spark blown, showin that I got clones
I'm on my Cayman Island getaway
I'm on my Cayman Island getaway
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