[Verse 1]
I be too ill n****
In the field give a f*** how you feel n****
Young honey that's a real spitter
b**** run know she done when the wheels get her, uh
Steel triggers, my bill's bigger
If you see me with a b**** then I kill with her
And I cut off all them fake hoes they still bitter
So I'm takin' all their money ?I'm a bill quitter?
Hell, speed up
n**** 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 waitin' on the sun to get up
I ain't watin' like a fool for the sun to get up
With some b****** who won't hesitate to gun up the truck
And get to bangin' 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 n**** hella chilly
I can tell that you fake cause I'm hella really
If I'm ridin' with a b**** know she hella illy (x5)
Hella illy, Hella hella illy uh
Hella illy, Hella hella illy uh
If I'm ridin' with a b**** know she hella illy
If I'm ridin' with a b**** then she hella illy
[Verse 2]
I drank all night and I'm still buzzin'
Now my ex tryna call me like we still f*****'
People tellin' me my old s***'s still b**pin'
So at a show what he done and he still jumpin'
Illy, I'm really ill
If I say a b**** 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 b**** I was raised with a true heart
b****** talkin' 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 ballin' you a club in the cubicle
I'm 'bout money I ain't tryna be beautiful
I f*****' smell like money on my cuticles
I told my b****** play this s*** at my funeral, ho
[Hook]
I be too ill n****
In the field give a f*** how you feel n****
Young honey that's a real spitter
b**** run know she done when the wheels get her, uh
Steel triggers, my bill's bigger
If you see me with a b**** then I kill with her
And I cut off all them fake hoes they still bitter
So I'm takin' all their money ?I'm a bill quitter?
Hell, speed up
n**** 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 waitin' on the sun to get up
I ain't watin' like a fool for the sun to get up
With some b****** who won't hesitate to gun up the truck
And get to bangin' 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 n**** hella chilly
I can tell that you fake cause I'm hella really
If I'm ridin' with a b**** know she hella illy (x5)
Hella illy, Hella hella illy uh
Hella illy, Hella hella illy uh
If I'm ridin' with a b**** know she hella illy
If I'm ridin' with a b**** then she hella illy
[Verse 2]
I drank all night and I'm still buzzin'
Now my ex tryna call me like we still f*****'
People tellin' me my old s***'s still b**pin'
So at a show what he done and he still jumpin'
Illy, I'm really ill
If I say a b**** 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 b**** I was raised with a true heart
b****** talkin' 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 ballin' you a club in the cubicle
I'm 'bout money I ain't tryna be beautiful
I f*****' smell like money on my cuticles
I told my b****** play this s*** at my funeral, ho
[Hook]