Trip To The Islands! Lyrics by Autumn!
(Ha, I’m thinkin’, I’m thinkin’, I’m thinkin’)
(I can’t never get back what they stole from me)
Ha, I’m thinkin’, I’m thinkin’, I’m thinkin’
I need some more money
I’ve been good for some years, I’ve got old money
What I spent on this car, that was your money
Take a trip to PR with a snow-bunny
I can’t never get back what they stole from me
I can’t never get back what they stole from me
So I gotta keep going, going, going, going
Trip to the islands, treat my life like a secret
This bitch know I’m fly as a seagull, I stay flyin’ private
I know she want my semen, what she do, you wouldn’t believe it with your own two eyes, man
All this shit I’m achievin’, I feel like it deserve a trophy, call me lil’ Wick Heisman
Who the fuck you love? Kick back in Bugatti, geek up, roll papers and munch on some Rap Snacks
Hundred thousand, that’s nothing, I’m past that
She don’t know that’s the RS6 Hatchback
Told my momma, “It’s time to stop workin’, take this twenty thousand,” she said, “You can have that”
They ain’t know I was stuck makin’ hit after hit, tryna get this shit lit like a lab rat
If I could, I would send you a private jet, and like a hundred thousand to your CashApp (No way)
I’on got friends no more, I’ve just got brothers
And all we’ve got is each, we gon’ bulldog one-and-other
Fuck all these suckers (Ha, ha)
(Y’know what I’m sayin’?)
I’on got friends no more, I’ve just got brothers
And all we’ve got is each, we gon’ bulldog one-and-other
Fuck all these suckers (Yeah, no way, ain’t no way)
(Ain’t no way)
Ha, I’m thinkin’, I’m thinkin’, I’m thinkin’
I need some more money
I’ve been good for some years, I’ve got old money
What I spent on this car, that was your money
Take a trip to PR with a snow-bunny
I can’t never get back what they stole from me
I can’t never get back what they stole from me
So I’ve gotta keep going, going, going, going
Trip to the islands, treat my life like a secret
This bitch know I’m fly as a seagull, I stay flyin’ private
I know she want my semen, what she do, you wouldn’t believe it with your own two eyes, man
All this shit I’m achievin’, I feel like it deserve a trophy, call me lil’ Wick Heisman (No way, woah)
I can’t never get back what they stole from me
So I’ve gotta keep going, going, going, going
Going, going, going, going
(Ha, I’m thinkin’, I’m thinkin’, I’m thinkin’)
(I’m thinkin’, I’m thinkin’, I’m thinkin’)
(I’m thinkin’, I’m thinkin’, I’m thinkin’)