Hella Illy (Explicit)

I be too ill ni**a

In the field give a f**k how you feel ni**a

Young honey that's a real spitter

B**ch run know she done when the wheels get her uh

Steel triggers my bill's bigger

If you see me with a b**ch 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

Ni**a 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**ches 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

Gon' give it to the sky tuck ya hella millis

Neck froze wrist rose ni**a hella chilly

I can tell that you fake cause I'm hella really

If I'm ridin' with a b**ch know she hella illy

If I'm ridin' with a b**ch know she hella illy

If I'm ridin' with a b**ch know she hella illy

If I'm ridin' with a b**ch know she hella illy

If I'm ridin' with a b**ch know she hella illy

Hella illy hella hella illy uh

Hella illy hella hella illy uh

If I'm ridin' with a b**ch know she hella illy

If I'm ridin' with a b**ch know she hella illy

I drank all night and I'm still buzzin'

Now my ex tryna call me like we still f**kin'

People tellin' me my old sh*t's still bumpin'

So at a show what he done and he still jumpin'

Illy I'm really ill

If I say a b**ch realy I really will

I ain't never murdered no one but I really kill

Test me and I'mma show I'm made of really steel

Don't get too smart

Rich b**ch I was raised with a true heart

B**ches talkin' but the story always two parts

They can't tell what's 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**kin' smell like money on my cuticles

I told my b**ches play this sh*t at my funeral ho

Gon' give it to the sky tuck ya hella millis

Neck froze wrist rose ni**a hella chilly

I can tell that you fake cause I'm hella really

If I'm ridin' with a b**ch know she hella illy

If I'm ridin' with a b**ch know she hella illy

If I'm ridin' with a b**ch know she hella illy

If I'm ridin' with a b**ch know she hella illy

If I'm ridin' with a b**ch know she hella illy

Hella illy hella hella illy uh

Hella illy hella hella illy uh

If I'm ridin' with a b**ch know she hella illy

If I'm ridin' with a b**ch know she hella illy