Gilligan

Album: Big Baby D.R.A.M. (Deluxe) (2017)
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  • Big headed, long stick
    Fucked up, turnt too
    Do it big headed, long stick
    Turnt up, turnt too

    Gone off the shit again, that's just how I live
    Lost just like Gilligan on my own island
    Gone off the shit again, lost just like Gilligan
    Gone off the shit again, ay, lost just like Gilligan, ay
    Gone off the shit again, yeah, ay
    Lost just like Gilligan, ay, ay
    Gone off the shit again, ay, lost just like Gilligan, ay
    Gone off the shit again, ay, lost just like

    Look, I got hella shit
    Take a whip, peep these molly rocks
    I got diamonds, too
    Bought a few, but they still like to swipe
    Bitch, don't call my bluff
    If you want one, then meet me at the crib
    You know what it is
    Put your phone on off, give your phone to him, okay, cool
    Girl, your 'fro so soft, ooh, look at your friend, tryna be rude
    Get put in your place and that's out my place
    So please, be nice
    All this in your face, you can't get out my face
    We know your type

    Gone off the shit again, that's just how I live
    Lost just like Gilligan on my own island
    Gone off the shit again, lost just like Gilligan
    Gone off the shit again, ay, lost just like Gilligan, ay
    Gone off the shit again, yeah, ay
    Lost just like Gilligan, ay, ay
    Gone off the shit again, ay, lost just like Gilligan, ay
    Gone off the shit again, ay, lost just like

    I got hella racks in my safe, got stars in my Wraith
    I got stripper hoes snortin' blow, dancin' at my place
    I got hella pounds from the plug that I'm 'bout to face
    Three Six Mafia probably fuck yo mama back in '98
    Sippin' on purple rain like champagne
    Niggas gon' make a toast
    And that weed and shit that you passin'
    If a nigga don't choke
    Rolls Royce, I'm flying, sauces drippin'
    Same color as the smoke
    Thousand niggas with me, in the street
    Nigga look like the Pope (Oh shit, nigga!)

    Gone off the shit again, that's just how I live
    Lost just like Gilligan on my own island
    Gone off the shit again, lost just like Gilligan
    Gone off the shit again, ay, lost just like Gilligan, ay
    Gone off the shit again, yeah, ay
    Lost just like Gilligan, ay, ay
    Gone off the shit again, ay, lost just like Gilligan, ay
    Gone off the shit again, ay, lost just like

    Gilligan lost, turned trill again
    Need a vitamin, wait a min'
    Better yet, a Ritalin for my adrenaline
    If I'm up in my feelings, better pay the man
    Like motherfuck a middle man
    Like I'm the shits with the shits
    Fuck another nigga bitch again off the shits again
    Island boy like I'm Dominican
    On repeat like a ceiling fan
    All pink like I'm Killa Cam
    Palms, feet, let her feel the sand
    On the beach like I'm finna tan
    Black and proud like a brother man
    Make it rain like the weatherman
    Bust your head, fuck a settlement
    Captain save and never sell again

    Gone off the shit again, that's just how I live
    Lost just like Gilligan on my own island
    Gone off the shit again, lost just like Gilligan
    Gone off the shit again, ay, lost just like Gilligan, ay
    Gone off the shit again, yeah, ay
    Lost just like Gilligan, ay, ay
    Gone off the shit again, ay, lost just like Gilligan, ay
    Gone off the shit again, ay, lost just like Lyrics licensed and provided by LyricFind

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