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

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, aye, lost just like Gilligan, aye

Gone off the shit again, yeah, aye

Lost just like Gilligan, aye, aye

Gone off the shit again, aye, lost just like Gilligan, aye

Gone off the shit again, aye, 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, aye, lost just like Gilligan, aye

Gone off the shit again, yeah, aye

Lost just like Gilligan, aye, aye

Gone off the shit again, aye, lost just like Gilligan, aye

Gone off the shit again, aye, lost just like

Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye

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, **** gon' make a toast

And that weed and shit that you passin' if a **** don't choke

Rolls Royce, I'm flying, sauce is drippin', same color as the smoke

Thousand **** with me in the street, **** look like the Pope

(Oh shit, ****)

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, aye, lost just like Gilligan, aye

Gone off the shit again, yeah, aye

Lost just like Gilligan, aye, aye

Gone off the shit again, aye, lost just like Gilligan, aye

Gone off the shit again, aye, 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 **** 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 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, fuck a settlement

Got to 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, aye

Gone off the shit again, yeah, aye

Lost just like Gilligan, aye aye

Gone off the shit again, aye, lost just like Gilligan, aye

Gone off the shit again, aye, lost just like