Gilligan's Island (feat. Hippy Junior)
I'm trapped on this island, Gilligan's
Got em acting all violent, villainous
Off this pack I'm a pilot, really lit
I want them racks got no time to be chilling bitch
Why you capping that's childish, kill that shit
All my savages wilding, militant
Tryna cash out on diamonds, filthy rich
Hop on the track catch a vibe got 'em feeling it
Bitch I'm trapped on this island, Gilligan's
I'm tryna stack up them piles of millions
Spend a sack with my guys, affiliates
Might get you clapped but won't fire at civilians
Got the splash with no stylist, spilling it
I'm off this gas I get high as the ceiling is
Want a Maybach with no miles from the dealership
Cough up my scratch I'm outside of your building bitch
Check the stats cuz my side really been official
While they lacking I'm grinding they missed the whistle
If a rat wanna die he get hit with missiles
Get the MAC watch him fry like some chicken gristle
Cash on my mind get them digits tripled
That's the facts I can't lie man this shit is simple
If I catch me a spy that's a quick dismissal
They can't last in this fight make 'em quit they crippled
I'm trapped on this island, Gilligan's
Got em acting all violent, villainous
Off this pack I'm a pilot, really lit
I want them racks got no time to be chilling bitch
Why you capping that's childish, kill that shit
All my savages wilding, militant
Tryna cash out on diamonds, filthy rich
Hop on the track catch a vibe got 'em feeling it
I can see through all the fog, goggles
When I speak I could have your mind boggled
Hippy so fly, like a helicopter
Hate on my vibe and they still wanna watch him
I think they're sick
Cause Hippy Junior walk around and be dripping
They talk about me you can see that I'm different
Order pounds cause all my ounces gon disappear
Yeah, yeah
They listen when I speak
Growing up I'd never see them on my street
Yeah, yeah
I'm saying it nicely
Imma keep working until my teeth frozen, icy
Hippy electric, lighting
Imma keep flexing, fight me
Checking my net worth, sizing
This is my best work, try me
(Try me, try me, try me, try me)
I'm trapped on this island, Gilligan's
Got em acting all violent, villainous
Off this pack I'm a pilot, really lit
I want them racks got no time to be chilling bitch
Why you capping that's childish, kill that shit
All my savages wilding, militant
Tryna cash out on diamonds, filthy rich
Hop on the track catch a vibe got 'em feeling it
Got em acting all violent, villainous
Off this pack I'm a pilot, really lit
I want them racks got no time to be chilling bitch
Why you capping that's childish, kill that shit
All my savages wilding, militant
Tryna cash out on diamonds, filthy rich
Hop on the track catch a vibe got 'em feeling it
Bitch I'm trapped on this island, Gilligan's
I'm tryna stack up them piles of millions
Spend a sack with my guys, affiliates
Might get you clapped but won't fire at civilians
Got the splash with no stylist, spilling it
I'm off this gas I get high as the ceiling is
Want a Maybach with no miles from the dealership
Cough up my scratch I'm outside of your building bitch
Check the stats cuz my side really been official
While they lacking I'm grinding they missed the whistle
If a rat wanna die he get hit with missiles
Get the MAC watch him fry like some chicken gristle
Cash on my mind get them digits tripled
That's the facts I can't lie man this shit is simple
If I catch me a spy that's a quick dismissal
They can't last in this fight make 'em quit they crippled
I'm trapped on this island, Gilligan's
Got em acting all violent, villainous
Off this pack I'm a pilot, really lit
I want them racks got no time to be chilling bitch
Why you capping that's childish, kill that shit
All my savages wilding, militant
Tryna cash out on diamonds, filthy rich
Hop on the track catch a vibe got 'em feeling it
I can see through all the fog, goggles
When I speak I could have your mind boggled
Hippy so fly, like a helicopter
Hate on my vibe and they still wanna watch him
I think they're sick
Cause Hippy Junior walk around and be dripping
They talk about me you can see that I'm different
Order pounds cause all my ounces gon disappear
Yeah, yeah
They listen when I speak
Growing up I'd never see them on my street
Yeah, yeah
I'm saying it nicely
Imma keep working until my teeth frozen, icy
Hippy electric, lighting
Imma keep flexing, fight me
Checking my net worth, sizing
This is my best work, try me
(Try me, try me, try me, try me)
I'm trapped on this island, Gilligan's
Got em acting all violent, villainous
Off this pack I'm a pilot, really lit
I want them racks got no time to be chilling bitch
Why you capping that's childish, kill that shit
All my savages wilding, militant
Tryna cash out on diamonds, filthy rich
Hop on the track catch a vibe got 'em feeling it
Credits
Writer(s): Andrew Mcdonald
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