D.R.A.M. - Gilligan lyrics

Big headed, long stick F*cked up, turnt, too Do it big headed, long stick Turnt up, turnt, too. Gone off the s**t again, that's just how I live Lost just like Gilligan on my own island Gone off the s**t again, lost just like Gilligan Gone off the s**t again, ayy, lost just like Gilligan, ayy Gone off the s**t again, yeah, ayy Lost just like Gilligan, ayy, ayy Gone off the s**t again, ayy, lost just like Gilligan, ayy Gone off the s**t again, ayy, lost just like. Look, I got hella s**t Take a whip, peep these molly rocks I got diamonds, too Bought a few, but they still like to swipe b*tch, 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 s**t again, that's just how I live Lost just like Gilligan on my own island Gone off the s**t again, lost just like Gilligan Gone off the s**t again, ayy, lost just like Gilligan, ayy Gone off the s**t again, yeah, ayy Lost just like Gilligan, ayy, ayy Gone off the s**t again, ayy, lost just like Gilligan, ayy Gone off the s**t again, ayy, lost just like. I got hella racks in my safe, got stars in my Wraith I got stripper h**s snortin' blow, dancin' in my place I got hella pounds from the plug that I'm 'bout to face Three Six Mafia probably f*ck yo mama back in '98 Sippin' on purple rain like champagne n***as gon make a toast And that weed and s**t that you pa**in' If a n***a don't choke Rolls Royce, I'm flying, sauces drippin' Same color as the smoke Thousand n***as with it in the street n***a look like the Pope (Oh s**t, n***a!) Gone off the s**t again, that's just how I live Lost just like Gilligaaan on my own island Gone off the s**t again, lost just like Gilligaaan Gone off the s**t again, ayy, lost just like Gilligaaan, ayy Gone off the s**t again, yeah, ayy Lost just like Gilligaaan, ayy, ayy Gone off the s**t again, ayy, lost just like Gilligaaan, ayy Gone off the s**t again, ayy, 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 motherf*ck a middle man Like I'm the sh**s with the sh**s f*ck another n***a b*tch again off the sh**s again Island boy like I'm Dominican On repeat like a ceiling fan All pink like I'm k**a 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, f*ck a settlement Got to save and never sell again. Gone off the s**t again, that's just how I live Lost just like Gilligaaan on my own island Gone off the s**t again, lost just like Gilligaaan Gone off the s**t again, ayy, lost just like Gilligaaan, ayy Gone off the s**t again, yeah, ayy Lost just like Gilligaaan, ayy, ayy Gone off the s**t again, ayy, lost just like Gilligaaan, ayy Gone off the s**t again, ayy, lost just likeee.