"Private Island" lyrics
Watch cost me 3-50 I don't need a diamond
I ain't fucking with no nigga that can't keep it silent
Watch cost me 3-50 I don't need a diamond
I ain't fucking with no nigga that can't keep it silent
Counting money in a truck that's why I need a driver
I think I'm 'bout to fly the PJ to a private island
Staying out these nigga way a lot of nigga dying
Put that shit on every day I ain't even trying
Look at my chain flawless gang these different diamonds
She gave me brain like she understood the assignment
I got that money on my mind they can't see
Every day I'm on my grind 'cause I need checks
These nigga brag about these hoes that's a weak flex
Same bitches in my DMs
I don't be trying to make friends to be honest
I got that top on me every time I'm riding
Even my side bitch look like a goddess
You want "designer" send me yo sizes
Yea we be fucking but we put time in
She keep on saying she love me that don't mean nothing to me
Just put that pussy on me then don't say nothing to me
I heard them jack boys want me then tell 'em run into me
Nigga I'm young and I'm rich it don't make no sense
I knew I was gon' be this as a fucking jit
Look at my fucking wrist look at my fucking fit
Look at my fucking kit I bought another Richie
We sold a hundred bricks 300 thousand on me cash I'm a fucking lick
I get whatever I want prices don't exist
I'll take my front end spend it on a bitch
I'll take the back end put it on a hit
Five thousand for a plain jogging fit
2-50 on my wrist ain't that 'bout a bitch
Even if I'm tricking bae don't treat me like a trick
Nigga I get in my bag and I act like this
Every time I get mad I don't fucking miss
This little bitch so bad tryna give me kiss
All the real bitches love me I'm real as it get
You fine as fuck baby come give me a kiss
Every time a nigga leave the house I got my blick
My shoes worth a zip my fit cost a split
My watch worth a brick look at my neck and wrist
Now ain't that 'bout a bitch
They thought I wasn't gon' make it ain't that 'bout a bitch
Niggas thought I wasn't saving ain't that 'bout a bitch
Niggas really out here hating ain't that 'bout a bitch
I know a couple nigga hate me about a bitch
Wrist worth 2-50 and it's plain today
Look like a half a ticket I ain't wear a chain today
Every day I'm out here grinding like a maniac
I ain't gon' lie I hope the money take the pain away
Watch cost me 3-50 I don't need a diamond
I ain't fucking with no nigga that can't keep it silent
Watch cost me 3-50 I don't need a diamond
I ain't fucking with no nigga that can't keep it silent
My neck and my wrist hitting it look like they fighting
I ain't gon' lie I see that money and I get excited
Watch cost me 3-50 I don't need a diamond
I ain't fucking with no nigga that can't keep it silent
Counting money in a truck that's why I need a driver
I think I'm 'bout to fly the PJ to a private island
I ain't fucking with no nigga that can't keep it silent
Watch cost me 3-50 I don't need a diamond
I ain't fucking with no nigga that can't keep it silent
Counting money in a truck that's why I need a driver
I think I'm 'bout to fly the PJ to a private island
Staying out these nigga way a lot of nigga dying
Put that shit on every day I ain't even trying
Look at my chain flawless gang these different diamonds
She gave me brain like she understood the assignment
I got that money on my mind they can't see
Every day I'm on my grind 'cause I need checks
These nigga brag about these hoes that's a weak flex
Same bitches in my DMs
I don't be trying to make friends to be honest
I got that top on me every time I'm riding
Even my side bitch look like a goddess
You want "designer" send me yo sizes
Yea we be fucking but we put time in
She keep on saying she love me that don't mean nothing to me
Just put that pussy on me then don't say nothing to me
I heard them jack boys want me then tell 'em run into me
Nigga I'm young and I'm rich it don't make no sense
I knew I was gon' be this as a fucking jit
Look at my fucking wrist look at my fucking fit
Look at my fucking kit I bought another Richie
We sold a hundred bricks 300 thousand on me cash I'm a fucking lick
I get whatever I want prices don't exist
I'll take my front end spend it on a bitch
I'll take the back end put it on a hit
Five thousand for a plain jogging fit
2-50 on my wrist ain't that 'bout a bitch
Even if I'm tricking bae don't treat me like a trick
Nigga I get in my bag and I act like this
Every time I get mad I don't fucking miss
This little bitch so bad tryna give me kiss
All the real bitches love me I'm real as it get
You fine as fuck baby come give me a kiss
Every time a nigga leave the house I got my blick
My shoes worth a zip my fit cost a split
My watch worth a brick look at my neck and wrist
Now ain't that 'bout a bitch
They thought I wasn't gon' make it ain't that 'bout a bitch
Niggas thought I wasn't saving ain't that 'bout a bitch
Niggas really out here hating ain't that 'bout a bitch
I know a couple nigga hate me about a bitch
Wrist worth 2-50 and it's plain today
Look like a half a ticket I ain't wear a chain today
Every day I'm out here grinding like a maniac
I ain't gon' lie I hope the money take the pain away
Watch cost me 3-50 I don't need a diamond
I ain't fucking with no nigga that can't keep it silent
Watch cost me 3-50 I don't need a diamond
I ain't fucking with no nigga that can't keep it silent
My neck and my wrist hitting it look like they fighting
I ain't gon' lie I see that money and I get excited
Watch cost me 3-50 I don't need a diamond
I ain't fucking with no nigga that can't keep it silent
Counting money in a truck that's why I need a driver
I think I'm 'bout to fly the PJ to a private island
