Gilligan (feat. A$AP Rocky & Juicy J)

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