Lyrics:
against me
In the Smoke Room go ahead and hit illy
Boy you done fucked up, I'm a menace in the booth
My bars will leave scars and wounds like harsh truth
yeah)
I'm illy in here with them Young Money millionaires
Think you really pop a wheelie in air?
Mac Milli, the Vanilli's in here
I'm a rascal,
it, Carpe Diem, man I'm livin' in the present
Cause you're my coffee lover, love me so
Illy blend cigarette, Smokaccino
Cause you're my coffee lover,
the hood, we are chased by the billy
I got on my grind they'll callin' me ILLY
I don't fuck with these niggas they said that am silly
Top on the roof smoke
now
I been feelin illy, they just chill wherever i go
I been just runnin around
Always been clouded by doubt
I been just i been just frowning clownies
(Yo) Yeah, I'm talking way back
Like way, way, way back (Illy Illy, M-Phizzle on the track)
Like way back (Illy Illy, M-Phizzle on the track)
Man, I
thinkin
Fill the choppa up then empty it singing
(fa fa fa)
I'm taking 2 illy ass out for the season
The car didn't come with a blunt so I'm leaving (skirt)
upper cut
Illy Chapo Illgod and the whole PH
The whole fucking PH
Too many dope lyricists in PH
Bole and fish in PH
Born in Coal City but I'm flexing in
ass (I mean it)
I'm hopin you see it comparing me to rappers is silly
Them boys stale packin up illys
And all my niggas packin the illy my fraction
nu bank account mi
Furo la land eh yapa lori tabili mi
Street ti takeover
Tucking in ko j'awo mo
Street ti takeover
Wordplay o j'awo mo
Street ti
a whiff
Then they gonna come get me
I had to scrape it out the mud
And bleach blood
I deserve to be pretty
Niggas can't does what he does
I'm illy foreally
Yeah, yeah
Black Rabbit shit man I know yawl niggas hate to see it
Aye, when we take a public trip
Don't call me by government
Just my alias cause
Hmm-hmm-hmm-hmm
Hmm-hmm-hmm-hmm
Stackin' this drip (yup)
Can you count 'em all doubting that shit? I'm illy (illy)
Soon niggas are next with
leader
I’m so illy with it
Illy with it
Never ever silly with it with it
Nigga watch me get it get it
Nigga get the digits
I’m a spit it spit it
Been about
Intro
Na ɛnɛ me nua panyin baako ti me nkyɛn
Star kɛsiɛ paa, ɛnyomtuni kɛsiɛ paa
ɛka brɔfo diɛ, brɔfo mu rocks
Mia me nua M.anifest dɔdɔdɔtidɔ
Verse
get with Me, I'm illy-illy
With my gangly, gangly, gettin' Litt Litt In the city with your missy
Sippin' whiskey, she gettin' frisky Now we
to reverse the outcome
I'm like, cluck
I'm not a biter
I'm a writer
For myself and others
I say a B.I.G. verse I'm only biggin' up my brother
Biggin' up
to reverse the outcome
I'm like, cluck
I'm not a biter
I'm a writer
For myself and others
I say a B.I.G. verse I'm only biggin' up my brother
Biggin' up
but they hear me
They don't feel me, but they fear me
I'm illy, C3, 3 Peat
can't take the hood up outta me, you dig
Raised by the gangstas, the generals, the thieves, the twins
Yet I'm stealing niggas, please what you know
And you will know me by my mistakes
I took a forest with my name
I took emotional decay
To another plain
A simple accident of fate
A quiet hero made
Automo-bil-ey so, pretty but I'm illy though
No comparison, ain't a nigga mo', thorough than
This gangsta American flow, doper than heroin
King like Evelyn,
but they hear me
They don't feel me, but they fear me
I'm illy, C3, 3 Peat
liquor bottle
Do you hear me? (Like seriously do you hear me?)
Dancing by myself I'm taking pictures of your homeboys
Dont know which way im going
Cause I
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