Gilligan – English Lyrics

• By: DRAM, A$AP Rocky, Juicy J
• Album: Big Baby DRAM Deluxe

Lyrics & Translation

Dive into DRAM's catchy tune 'Gilligan,' featuring A$AP Rocky and Juicy J, and explore the blend of hip-hop and pop culture references! This song offers a fun way to learn about slang and references to the classic TV show *Gilligan's Island*, all while enjoying a unique musical collaboration.

[English]

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