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RudytwoGlocks - Island Lyrics



RudytwoGlocks - Island Lyrics
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Aye
We all make mistakes
It's how we handle em
Mr 2Glocks
You gotta figure out what's wrong is wrong and if somethin is right its right
I was wrong when I was tryna be right
On a island by the end of the night
I can't lie this the love of my life
F*ck you I don't need your advice
Got hella problems
I don't f*ck wit no helicopters
Future turned me into a monster
Kodak black got me hella conscious
I was just livin so well
I kept my head up and accepted my L
9th grade I was poppin them pills
Stuck in bed couldn't go get the mail
No In between
I was trying to kill everything
Kobe Bryant we still f*ck wit bean
That's the hardest shit I ever seen
Ayeee
Don't talk to me if u ain't bout it
Snatch ya chain yea u comin right out it
So much money we too lazy to count it
On the floor is at least 30,000
Without a doubt
Niggas broke in mama house
Gotta slide on em wipe em out
No kap guess we even now
Ayeee
I was wrong when I was tryna be right
On a island by the end of the night
I can't lie this the love of my life
F*ck you I don't need your advice
Got hella problems
I don't f*ck wit no helicopters
Future turned me into a monster
Kodak black got me hella conscious
And im hella honest
Packed up we got hella boxes
Iced up now I'm hella flawless
Hella hoes I got hella options
Ayee
When I shoot you better pay me for it
Shot yo homie u gon hate me for it
Nigga died in the early morning
Red beams look like Eric gordon
Imposter niggas
Heard u told on a lotta niggas
White girl said she gotta nigga
Black girl never had a solid nigga
Ayeee
Came back without missin a beat
When u leave u start missin the streets
Got out without breakin the lease
Now he gone now that nigga deceased
I was wrong when I was tryna be right
On a island by the end of the night
I can't lie this the love of my life
F*ck you I don't need your advice
Got hella problems
I don't f*ck wit no helicopters
Future turned me into a monster
Kodak black Got me hella conscious
Now I'm bouta heat the f*ck up
Broke ass nigga u leaching for what
Lame ass nigga you reachin for what
Bitch ass boy will get beat tf up
Heart hurt mind gone tell me where the time gone
I was wit manny fresh getting my shine on
Big diamonds reclinin next to the limestones, lotta smoke in the air look like a cyclone
Bitch pass the the prescriptions
Tattoo on my hand I'm not eygptian
Future taught me how not to forget shit
Nigga I hardly hardly forget shit
Free my nigga Kodak f*ck the sentence
Permanent golds let's see the dentist
Jumpin off the porch that's physical fitness
I was f*ckin wit that hoe til I came to my senses
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Aye
We all make mistakes
It's how we handle em
Mr 2Glocks
You gotta figure out what's wrong is wrong and if somethin is right its right
I was wrong when I was tryna be right
On a island by the end of the night
I can't lie this the love of my life
F*ck you I don't need your advice
Got hella problems
I don't f*ck wit no helicopters
Future turned me into a monster
Kodak black got me hella conscious
I was just livin so well
I kept my head up and accepted my L
9th grade I was poppin them pills
Stuck in bed couldn't go get the mail
No In between
I was trying to kill everything
Kobe Bryant we still f*ck wit bean
That's the hardest shit I ever seen
Ayeee
Don't talk to me if u ain't bout it
Snatch ya chain yea u comin right out it
So much money we too lazy to count it
On the floor is at least 30,000
Without a doubt
Niggas broke in mama house
Gotta slide on em wipe em out
No kap guess we even now
Ayeee
I was wrong when I was tryna be right
On a island by the end of the night
I can't lie this the love of my life
F*ck you I don't need your advice
Got hella problems
I don't f*ck wit no helicopters
Future turned me into a monster
Kodak black got me hella conscious
And im hella honest
Packed up we got hella boxes
Iced up now I'm hella flawless
Hella hoes I got hella options
Ayee
When I shoot you better pay me for it
Shot yo homie u gon hate me for it
Nigga died in the early morning
Red beams look like Eric gordon
Imposter niggas
Heard u told on a lotta niggas
White girl said she gotta nigga
Black girl never had a solid nigga
Ayeee
Came back without missin a beat
When u leave u start missin the streets
Got out without breakin the lease
Now he gone now that nigga deceased
I was wrong when I was tryna be right
On a island by the end of the night
I can't lie this the love of my life
F*ck you I don't need your advice
Got hella problems
I don't f*ck wit no helicopters
Future turned me into a monster
Kodak black Got me hella conscious
Now I'm bouta heat the f*ck up
Broke ass nigga u leaching for what
Lame ass nigga you reachin for what
Bitch ass boy will get beat tf up
Heart hurt mind gone tell me where the time gone
I was wit manny fresh getting my shine on
Big diamonds reclinin next to the limestones, lotta smoke in the air look like a cyclone
Bitch pass the the prescriptions
Tattoo on my hand I'm not eygptian
Future taught me how not to forget shit
Nigga I hardly hardly forget shit
Free my nigga Kodak f*ck the sentence
Permanent golds let's see the dentist
Jumpin off the porch that's physical fitness
I was f*ckin wit that hoe til I came to my senses
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Writer: Andrew McMillan
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Performed By: RudytwoGlocks
Language: English
Length: 2:48
Written by: Andrew McMillan

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