yo
nice to meet you
adios!
we taking trips
on the islands
my bitch bad
she from the islands
where the plug? he on the islands
no gilligan
i'm on the islands
splash
trip
islands
water
islands
splash
trip
lots of islands
living on the islands
quavo
quavo
on the islands cooling like gullah gullah
i'm independent i ain't tryna sign to warner brothers
we'll take ten mil' for a label deal
and i don't want the pt if it ain't double seal
life is a gamble game
wrist still a hurricane
in a audi getting brain
swerving in the other lane
they wanna fuck with me cause i'm a millionaire
spectacular
the choppas in the back and in the frigidaire
you don't even wanna bust a move
come on my friend
got them on stand-by on snooze
stand-by my free
i just pushed the button and you lose
you lose my free
paw!
i got dreads like i'm from the islands
smokin' weed like i'm from the islands
i just met a bad lightskin bitch on highland
i'm a get some brand new pussy tonight
dolla sign and migos we the trendsetters
pushaz ink the label we the trendsetters
that's yo' bitch
on god
she was just with us
that's yo' bitch
tonight
nigga don't kiss her
rum and coke
she drink pina coladas
i only smoke kush
these niggas still on the chronic
met a redbone
in bikini bottoms
look just like rihanna
say she from the islands
my bitch from the islands i covered her in diamonds
the haters can't stop me from shinin'
don't play with me nigga
machete will hit you
young nigga you know that i'm haitian
i had to stay down while we trappin' the vacant
mama she said we would make it
feels good to be rich
got a jet
take a trip
fuck nigga we made it!
the plug on the islands
no gilligan
i pull out my wallet
finessin' him
i be with the migos
no mexican
i'm a young rich nigga
i'm buying whatever no matter the cost
yo' boyfriend about to come fuck with a boss
i ride in a maybach
no ross
welcome to my island
lions
bears
and tigers
selling babies
cooking toddlers
bad bitches givin' knowledge
welcome to my land
molly santan' kickstand
choppas on deck like iran
whippin' and flippin' them candy yams
on the islands
no gilligan
you niggas are sweeter than cinnamon
i run to the money with energy
my loafers are 'gator amphibians
rocca been trappin' for centuries
how the hell you don't know benjamin?
you run up on me it's a penalty
his pack went missin'
a mystery