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Hella Illy
(专辑: Like A Drug - 2014)
I
be too ill nigga In the
field give a
fuck how you feel nigga Young honey that's a
real spitter Bitch run know she done when the
wheels get her, uh Steel triggers, my bill's bigger If you see me with a
bitch then I
kill with her And I
cut off all them fake hoes they still bitter So I'm taking all their money, I'm a
bill quitter Hell, speed up Nigga re-up then we reload You wouldn't understand cause you ain't grow up on the
east coast Can't shake no hand I'm tryna keep close, I
keep close You with the
little banked broke hoes on sleep mode I
ain't waiting on the
sun to get up I
ain't wating like a
fool for the
sun to get up With some bitches who won't hesitate to gun up the
truck And get to banging on the
necks then put one in the
gut Now throw it up [Hook:] Gon' give it to the
sky tuck ya hella millis Neck froze wrist rose nigga hella chilly I
can tell that you fake cause I'm hella really If I'm riding with a
bitch know she hella illy [x5] Hella illy, Hella hella illy uh Hella illy, Hella hella illy uh If I'm riding with a
bitch know she hella illy If I'm riding with a
bitch then she hella illy I
drank all night and I'm still buzzing Now my ex tryna call me like we still fucking People telling me my old shit's still bumping So at a
show what he done and he still jumping Illy, I'm really ill If I
say a
bitch realy, I
really will I
ain't never murdered no one but I
really kill Test me and Imma show I'm made of really steel Don't get too smart Rich bitch I
was raised with a
true heart Bitches talking but the
story always two parts They can't tell whats on my mind cause it's too dark You ain't even got time my shooters too sharp You ain't balling you a
club in the
cubicle I'm 'bout money I
ain't tryna be beautiful I
fucking smell like money on my cuticles I
told my bitches play this shit at my funeral, ho [Hook]
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