Gilligan

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Big headed, long stick
 Fked up, turnt, too
 Do it big headed, long stick
 Turnt up, turnt, too
 Gone off the st again, that's just how I live
 Lost just like Gilligan on my own island
 Gone off the st again, lost just like Gilligan
 Gone off the st again, ay, lost just like Gilligan, ay
 Gone off the st again, yeah, ay
 Lost just like Gilligan, ay, ay
 Gone off the st again, ay, lost just like Gilligan, ay
 Gone off the st again, ay, lost just like
 Look, I got hella st
 Take a whip, peep these molly rocks
 I got diamonds, too
 Bought a few, but they still like to swipe
 Bih, 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 st again, that's just how I live
 Lost just like Gilligan on my own island
 Gone off the st again, lost just like Gilligan
 Gone off the st again, ay, lost just like Gilligan, ay
 Gone off the st again, yeah, ay
 Lost just like Gilligan, ay, ay
 Gone off the st again, ay, lost just like Gilligan, ay
 Gone off the st again, ay, lost just like
 I got hella racks in my safe, got stars in my Wraith
 I got stripper hoes snorting blow, dancing in my place
 I got hella pounds from the plug that I'm bout to face
 Three Six Mafia probably fk yo mama back in 98
 Sipping on purple rain like champagne
 Nias gon make a toast
 And that weed and st that you passing
 If a nia don't choke
 Rolls Royce, I'm flying, sauces dripping
 Same color as the smoke
 Thousand nias with it in the street
 Nia look like the Pope
 Gone off the st again, that's just how I live
 Lost just like Gilligan on my own island
 Gone off the st again, lost just like Gilligan
 Gone off the st again, ay, lost just like Gilligan, ay
 Gone off the st again, yeah, ay
 Lost just like Gilligan, ay, ay
 Gone off the st again, ay, lost just like Gilligan, ay
 Gone off the st 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 motherfk a middle man
 Like I'm the sts with the sts
 Fk another nia bih again off the sts again
 Island boy like I'm Dominican
 On repeat like a ceiling fan
 All pink like I'm Killa Cam
 Palms, feet and let em feel the sand
 On the beach like I'm finna tan
 Black and proud like the brother man
 Make it rain like the weatherman
 Bust your head, fk a settlement
 Got to save and never sell again
 Gone off the st again, that's just how I live
 Lost just like Gilligan on my own island
 Gone off the st again, lost just like Gilligan
 Gone off the st again, ay, lost just like Gilligan, ay
 Gone off the st again, yeah, ay
 Lost just like Gilligan, ay, ay
 Gone off the st again, ay, lost just like Gilligan, ay
 Gone off the st again, ay, lost just like
 

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Duration
03:27
Key
1
Tempo
148 BPM

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