Intro
D.R.A.M]
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Big headed, long stick
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Fucked up, turnt, too
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Do it big headed, long stick
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Turnt up, turnt, too
[Chorus: D.R.A.M.]
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Gone off the shit again, that's just how I live
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Lost just like Gilligan on my own island
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Gone off the shit again, lost just like Gilligan
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Gone off the shit again, ayy, lost just like Gilligan, ayy
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Gone off the shit again, yeah, ayy
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Lost just like Gilligan, ayy, ayy
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Gone off the shit again, ayy, lost just like Gilligan, ayy
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Gone off the shit again, ayy, lost just like
[Verse 1: D.R.A.M.]
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Look, I got hella shit
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Take a whiff, peep these molly rocks
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I got downers, too
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Bought a few, but they still at the spot
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Bitch, don't call my bluff
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If you want one, then meet me at the crib
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You know what it is
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Put your phone on off, give your phone to him, okay, cool
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Girl, your fro so soft, ooh, look at your friend, tryna be rude
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Get put in your place and that's out my place
So please, be nice
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All this in your face, you can't get out my face
We know your type
[Chorus: D.R.A.M.]
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Gone off the shit again, that's just how I live
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Lost just like Gilligan on my own island
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Gone off the shit again, lost just like Gilligan
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Gone off the shit again, ayy, lost just like Gilligan, ayy
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Gone off the shit again, yeah, ayy
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Lost just like Gilligan, ayy, ayy
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Gone off the shit again, ayy, lost just like Gilligan, ayy
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Gone off the shit again, ayy, lost just like
[Verse 2: Juicy J]
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I got hella racks in my safe, got stars in my Wraith
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I got stripper hoes snortin' blow, dancin' in my place
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I got hella pounds from the plug that I'm 'bout to face
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Three Six Mafia probably fuck yo mama back in '98
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Sippin' on purple rain like champagne
Niggas gon make a toast
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And that weed and shit that you passin'
If a nigga don't choke
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Rolls Royce, I'm flying, sauces drippin'
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Same color as the smoke
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Thousand niggas with it in the street
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Nigga look like the Pope
(Oh shit, nigga!)
[Chorus: D.R.A.M.]
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Gone off the shit again, that's just how I live
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Lost just like Gilligan on my own island
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Gone off the shit again, lost just like Gilligan
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Gone off the shit again, ayy, lost just like Gilligan, ayy
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Gone off the shit again, yeah, ayy
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Lost just like Gilligan, ayy, ayy
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Gone off the shit again, ayy, lost just like Gilligan, ayy
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Gone off the shit again, ayy, lost just like
[Verse 3: A$AP Rocky]
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Gilligan lost, turned trill again
Need a vitamin, wait a min'
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Better yet, a ritalin for my adrenaline
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If I'm up in my feelings, better pay the man
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Like motherfuck a middle man
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Like I'm the shits with the shits
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Fuck another nigga bitch again off the shits again
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Island boy like I'm Dominican
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On repeat like a ceiling fan
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All pink like I'm Killa Cam
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Palms, feet and let 'em feel the sand
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On the beach like I'm finna tan
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Black and proud like the brother man
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Make it rain like the weatherman
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Bust your head, fuck a settlement
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Got to save and never sell again
[Chorus: D.R.A.M.]
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Gone off the shit again, that's just how I live
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Lost just like Gilligan on my own island
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Gone off the shit again, lost just like Gilligan
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Gone off the shit again, ayy, lost just like Gilligan, ayy
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Gone off the shit again, yeah, ayy
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Lost just like Gilligan, ayy, ayy
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Gone off the shit again, ayy, lost just like Gilligan, ayy
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Gone off the shit again, ayy, lost just like