Biografia:
Rapper, singer, and producer D.R.A.M. (which stands for "Does. Real. Ass. Music.") is best known for his 2016 summer hit "Broccoli." Born Shelley Marshaun Massenburg-Smith in Germany, the Virginia-based artist released his debut mixtape, #1 Epic Summer, in 2014. It featured the single "Cha Cha," a club-worthy cut that was a regional hit. In 2015, he broke on a national scale when Cleveland R&B radio station Z 107.9 FM began playing the cut as their "weekend warmer
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Quatro anos de trabalho duro!Neste mês de maio fizemos quatro anos no ar. Continuamos trabalhando na divulgação deste maravilhoso instrumento, obrigado por participar da nossa história!
[Intro: D.R.A.M]
Eb Ab
Big headed, long stick
Eb Ab
Fucked up, turnt, too
Eb Ab
Do it big headed, long stick
Eb Ab
Turnt up, turnt, too
[Chorus: D.R.A.M.]
Eb Ab
Gone off the shit again, that's just how I live
Eb Ab
Lost just like Gilligan on my own island
Eb Ab
Gone off the shit again, lost just like Gilligan
Eb Ab
Gone off the shit again, ayy, lost just like Gilligan, ayy
Eb Ab
Gone off the shit again, yeah, ayy
Eb Ab
Lost just like Gilligan, ayy, ayy
Eb Ab
Gone off the shit again, ayy, lost just like Gilligan, ayy
Eb Ab
Gone off the shit again, ayy, lost just like
[Verse 1: D.R.A.M.]
Eb
Look, I got hella shit
Ab
Take a whiff, peep these molly rocks
Eb
I got downers, too
Ab
Bought a few, but they still at the spot
Eb
Bitch, don't call my bluff
Ab
If you want one, then meet me at the crib
Eb Ab
You know what it is
Eb Ab
Put your phone on off, give your phone to him, okay, cool
Eb AB
Girl, your fro so soft, ooh, look at your friend, tryna be rude
Eb Ab
Get put in your place and that's out my place
So please, be nice
Eb Ab
All this in your face, you can't get out my face
We know your type
[Chorus: D.R.A.M.]
Eb Ab
Gone off the shit again, that's just how I live
Eb Ab
Lost just like Gilligan on my own island
Eb Ab
Gone off the shit again, lost just like Gilligan
Eb Ab
Gone off the shit again, ayy, lost just like Gilligan, ayy
Eb Ab
Gone off the shit again, yeah, ayy
Eb Ab
Lost just like Gilligan, ayy, ayy
Eb Ab
Gone off the shit again, ayy, lost just like Gilligan, ayy
Eb Ab
Gone off the shit again, ayy, lost just like
[Verse 2: Juicy J]
Eb Ab
I got hella racks in my safe, got stars in my Wraith
Eb Ab
I got stripper hoes snortin' blow, dancin' in my place
Eb Ab
I got hella pounds from the plug that I'm 'bout to face
Eb Ab
Three Six Mafia probably fuck yo mama back in '98
Eb Ab
Sippin' on purple rain like champagne
Niggas gon make a toast
Eb Ab
And that weed and shit that you passin'
If a nigga don't choke
Eb
Rolls Royce, I'm flying, sauces drippin'
Ab
Same color as the smoke
Eb
Thousand niggas with it in the street
Ab
Nigga look like the Pope
(Oh shit, nigga!)
[Chorus: D.R.A.M.]
Eb Ab
Gone off the shit again, that's just how I live
Eb Ab
Lost just like Gilligan on my own island
Eb Ab
Gone off the shit again, lost just like Gilligan
Eb Ab
Gone off the shit again, ayy, lost just like Gilligan, ayy
Eb Ab
Gone off the shit again, yeah, ayy
Eb Ab
Lost just like Gilligan, ayy, ayy
Eb Ab
Gone off the shit again, ayy, lost just like Gilligan, ayy
Eb Ab
Gone off the shit again, ayy, lost just like
[Verse 3: A$AP Rocky]
N.C.
Gilligan lost, turned trill again
Need a vitamin, wait a min'
Eb
Better yet, a ritalin for my adrenaline
Ab
If I'm up in my feelings, better pay the man
Eb
Like motherfuck a middle man
Ab
Like I'm the shits with the shits
Eb
Fuck another nigga bitch again off the shits again
Ab
Island boy like I'm Dominican
Eb
On repeat like a ceiling fan
Ab
All pink like I'm Killa Cam
Eb
Palms, feet and let 'em feel the sand
Ab
On the beach like I'm finna tan
Eb
Black and proud like the brother man
Ab
Make it rain like the weatherman
Eb
Bust your head, fuck a settlement
Ab
Got to save and never sell again
[Chorus: D.R.A.M.]
Eb Ab
Gone off the shit again, that's just how I live
Eb Ab
Lost just like Gilligan on my own island
Eb Ab
Gone off the shit again, lost just like Gilligan
Eb Ab
Gone off the shit again, ayy, lost just like Gilligan, ayy
Eb Ab
Gone off the shit again, yeah, ayy
Eb Ab
Lost just like Gilligan, ayy, ayy
Eb Ab
Gone off the shit again, ayy, lost just like Gilligan, ayy
Eb Ab
Gone off the shit again, ayy, lost just like
Eb Ab
Big headed, long stick
Eb Ab
Fucked up, turnt, too
Eb Ab
Do it big headed, long stick
Eb Ab
Turnt up, turnt, too
[Chorus: D.R.A.M.]
Eb Ab
Gone off the shit again, that's just how I live
Eb Ab
Lost just like Gilligan on my own island
Eb Ab
Gone off the shit again, lost just like Gilligan
Eb Ab
Gone off the shit again, ayy, lost just like Gilligan, ayy
Eb Ab
Gone off the shit again, yeah, ayy
Eb Ab
Lost just like Gilligan, ayy, ayy
Eb Ab
Gone off the shit again, ayy, lost just like Gilligan, ayy
Eb Ab
Gone off the shit again, ayy, lost just like
[Verse 1: D.R.A.M.]
Eb
Look, I got hella shit
Ab
Take a whiff, peep these molly rocks
Eb
I got downers, too
Ab
Bought a few, but they still at the spot
Eb
Bitch, don't call my bluff
Ab
If you want one, then meet me at the crib
Eb Ab
You know what it is
Eb Ab
Put your phone on off, give your phone to him, okay, cool
Eb AB
Girl, your fro so soft, ooh, look at your friend, tryna be rude
Eb Ab
Get put in your place and that's out my place
So please, be nice
Eb Ab
All this in your face, you can't get out my face
We know your type
[Chorus: D.R.A.M.]
Eb Ab
Gone off the shit again, that's just how I live
Eb Ab
Lost just like Gilligan on my own island
Eb Ab
Gone off the shit again, lost just like Gilligan
Eb Ab
Gone off the shit again, ayy, lost just like Gilligan, ayy
Eb Ab
Gone off the shit again, yeah, ayy
Eb Ab
Lost just like Gilligan, ayy, ayy
Eb Ab
Gone off the shit again, ayy, lost just like Gilligan, ayy
Eb Ab
Gone off the shit again, ayy, lost just like
[Verse 2: Juicy J]
Eb Ab
I got hella racks in my safe, got stars in my Wraith
Eb Ab
I got stripper hoes snortin' blow, dancin' in my place
Eb Ab
I got hella pounds from the plug that I'm 'bout to face
Eb Ab
Three Six Mafia probably fuck yo mama back in '98
Eb Ab
Sippin' on purple rain like champagne
Niggas gon make a toast
Eb Ab
And that weed and shit that you passin'
If a nigga don't choke
Eb
Rolls Royce, I'm flying, sauces drippin'
Ab
Same color as the smoke
Eb
Thousand niggas with it in the street
Ab
Nigga look like the Pope
(Oh shit, nigga!)
[Chorus: D.R.A.M.]
Eb Ab
Gone off the shit again, that's just how I live
Eb Ab
Lost just like Gilligan on my own island
Eb Ab
Gone off the shit again, lost just like Gilligan
Eb Ab
Gone off the shit again, ayy, lost just like Gilligan, ayy
Eb Ab
Gone off the shit again, yeah, ayy
Eb Ab
Lost just like Gilligan, ayy, ayy
Eb Ab
Gone off the shit again, ayy, lost just like Gilligan, ayy
Eb Ab
Gone off the shit again, ayy, lost just like
[Verse 3: A$AP Rocky]
N.C.
Gilligan lost, turned trill again
Need a vitamin, wait a min'
Eb
Better yet, a ritalin for my adrenaline
Ab
If I'm up in my feelings, better pay the man
Eb
Like motherfuck a middle man
Ab
Like I'm the shits with the shits
Eb
Fuck another nigga bitch again off the shits again
Ab
Island boy like I'm Dominican
Eb
On repeat like a ceiling fan
Ab
All pink like I'm Killa Cam
Eb
Palms, feet and let 'em feel the sand
Ab
On the beach like I'm finna tan
Eb
Black and proud like the brother man
Ab
Make it rain like the weatherman
Eb
Bust your head, fuck a settlement
Ab
Got to save and never sell again
[Chorus: D.R.A.M.]
Eb Ab
Gone off the shit again, that's just how I live
Eb Ab
Lost just like Gilligan on my own island
Eb Ab
Gone off the shit again, lost just like Gilligan
Eb Ab
Gone off the shit again, ayy, lost just like Gilligan, ayy
Eb Ab
Gone off the shit again, yeah, ayy
Eb Ab
Lost just like Gilligan, ayy, ayy
Eb Ab
Gone off the shit again, ayy, lost just like Gilligan, ayy
Eb Ab
Gone off the shit again, ayy, lost just like
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