Czr Dubblex - Islands (feat. The Great) Lyrics

Bad bitch from the Island
Lonely like an Island
Say I'm a dog, dog, dog
Oh you so wrong, wrong, wrong
Yeah, no kap

Imma just start dressing up with no stylist
If you get caught up, don't talk, keep it silent
Old money hundreds, they come from the 90s
If you got problems, the draco gon solve it
I put the xan in the four, it dissolving
I don't know what I should call it
Tell me why your hoe keep calling
Trinidad, babe from the Islands

F*ck bout the other way
Don't look the other way
Praying to god, I'm trynna see better days
Didn't sign up, I think that it's getting late
My momma keep calling, I know that it's getting late
I done been lied to
The savage in me all up in my veins
Yeah
I was born in the ghetto, not raised in the ghetto
We live by the codes of the ghetto though
My potna take boogers right out your nose
We keep standing ground, ten toes
Chain flashing, no tinfoil
Wrap em, mail em out , tinfoil
Radio talk, yeah that 10-4
Say I'm a dog, dog, dog
But you so wrong, wrong, wrong
I'm trynna right, my wrongs
I'm trynna beat, all odds
Reselling white, not off
Perkys calling, don't call
They wanna see me fall
They wanna see us fall

Was born in the ghetto, not raised in the ghetto yeah
My potna take boogers right out your nose
We keep standing ground, them ten toes
Chain flashing, no tinfoil
Wrap em, mail em out , tinfoil
Radio talk, yeah that 10-4 yeah
Ugh, ugh, ugh
I'm trynna right my wrongs
I'm trynna beat all odds yeah, yeah

Imma just start dressing up with no stylist
If you get caught up, don't talk, keep it silent
Old money hundreds, they come from the 90s
If you got problems, the draco gon solve it
I put the xan and you know it dissolving
I don't know what I should call it
Tell me why your hoe keep calling
Trinidad, babe from the Islands

She from the Islands
She moving her body
I pull up flexing in a new Maserati
These niggas trynna steal my style and just copy
I'm living exquisite, dripping like a faucet
I'm on medicine, it didn't come from no doctor
I double my cup, then pour up baby bottles
Make a way, set a trend, and these niggas gon follow
I'm sonning these niggas just call me your father
I got this drip on me
Chasing these racks, can't get no sleep
Too many drugs like a fiend
Take a bean, get it down with some lean
Had a dream, on the codeine
Sippin slowly, moving slowly
Big drums, rollie pollie
I ran it up, by my lonely
You said that you won't change on, me
Now you on the other, team
I been balling every, season
For no, reason
Cash out at Neimans
Dodging the demons
Dodging the demons

You know I be dripping, I don't need no stylist
When you get caught up, man please keep it solid
I got new money, blue strips on me piling
You got a problem, you know we gon solve it
I got the xan in my drink, it's dissolving
I be so high, ain't no falling
Money on my line calling
Go get it asap, ain't no stalling