23 Island

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Damn BT
 New money, old money keep piling
 New bag, brand new deposit
 New bag, brand new deposit
 New money, old money keep piling
 This shit keep piling
 New bag, brand new deposit
 Brand new deposit
 Fuck drip, 'ion need no stylist
 'Ion need no stylist
 Know the plug, I ain't talkin' bout socket
 (No) I ain't talkin' bout socket
 I ain't on no molly, percocets all inside of my body
 I thought, bout takin' them roxxies but I told myself I needa stop it
 Wanna take, my bitch on a island do whatever to see you smiling
 When I, give her wood, she holler
 But I never thought about going Holly', no
 My baby, my baby, my baby
 Might cop you a new Mercedes
 We driving these lil' bitches crazy
 We driving these lil' bitches crazy
 We even had thoughts on a baby
 We even had thoughts on a baby
 But fuck what they sayin', we too damn old to be playing
 Why tell me some shit if you know it's a lie
 Why say you fuck wit' me but then leave my side
 So many times when I needed you by
 I was left all alone, all I could do was cry
 Yo' love like a drug this shit got me so high
 My feelings too strong, put my pride to the side
 I be thinking 'bout too much, I hope 'ion die
 Got family who need me, we gotta survive
 New bag on bag, I got it
 Want me in yo' city send me your deposit
 They talkin' all they do is gossip
 But that's the main reason 'ion fuck with nobody
 Them niggas I run wit' they wildin'
 I pray to God, 'ion have to step on nobody
 I know that they watchin', to the streets forever I'm locked in
 New money, old money keep piling
 This shit keep piling
 New bag, brand new deposit
 Brand new deposit
 Fuck drip, 'ion need no stylist
 'Ion need no stylist
 Know the plug, I ain't talkin' bout socket
 (No) I ain't talkin' bout socket
 I ain't on no molly, percocets all inside my body
 I thought, bout takin' them roxxies but I told myself I needa stop it
 Wanna take, my bitch on a island do whatever to see you smiling
 When I, give her wood, she holler
 But I never thought about going Holly', no
 Just want you smilin'
 Forever I'm with you, in love with this feeling
 If you rollin', I'm rockin'
 Let's run up some money together and leave all them broke bitches watching
 Like what the fuck is we gon' do with a wallet?
 It's crazy how I seen a million dollars
 I dropped out of school and I ain't go to college
 Bitch give me more neck than a collar
 She fuck the whole team, we put her on the roster
 Can't fuck with that ho she got bodies
 She ride too much dick, that girl got too much mileage
 We be thuggin', we clutchin', we up and bust it
 I swear I'm surrounded by shottas
 I really got too many problems
 I go through a lot and that's why I just need me a rider
 Tell the truth, do you really love me?
 Do you really fuck with me?
 Tell the truth, do you really love me?
 Do you really fuck with me?
 Tell the truth, do you really love me?
 Do you really fuck with me?
 Wanna show you what you never seen, this island called 23
 New money, old money keep piling
 This shit keep piling
 New bag, brand new deposit
 Brand new deposit
 Fuck drip, 'ion need no stylist
 'Ion need no stylist
 Know the plug, I ain't talkin' bout socket
 (No) I ain't talkin' bout socket
 I ain't on no molly, percocets all inside my body
 I thought, bout takin' them roxxies but I told myself I needa stop it
 Wanna take, my bitch on a island do whatever to see you smiling
 When I, give her wood, she holler
 But I never thought about going Holly', no
 Thought about going Holly', no
 Island, take my bitch on a island, oh
 Holly', no, Holly', no, Holly', no
 I'm never going Holly' no
 I'm never going Holly' no
 I'm never going Holly' no
 

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Duration
04:03
Key
7
Tempo
118 BPM

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