Rah
I'm ill, I'm ill, I'm ill
Rah, rah
I'm ill
(I'm ill)
I'm ill, I'm ill, I'm ill
(Red Cafe)
Rah, rah
Motherfucker, I'm ill
Motherfucker, I'm ill
Motherfucker, I'm ill
(Talk to 'em)
Rah, rah
I'm ill
(Nigga, I got this)
I'm ill, I'm ill, I'm ill
Rah, rah
Pop deuce spot, kid latch off
Still rep white, that Ash Roth
That uncut, that sushi
I'm too G, that's Gucci
I'm bossed up, they washed up
Everyday that cush I cough up
Buy all cash, we don't rent out
I'm ill, swag in the penthouse
Been a convict, ask Akon
Had blocks locked, ask Avon
That's real talk, what's up B'Mo?
Bad Boy got Diddy on the T'Mo
I'm ill, make it look simple
DJ, bring it back like a rental
Drinks don't stop, we party all night
And everywhere I go, I let it go like
Rah
I'm ill, I'm ill, I'm ill
(I'm ill, I'm ill)
Rah, rah
I'm ill
(I'm ill)
I'm ill, I'm ill, I'm ill
(It's too easy)
Rah, rah
Motherfucker, I'm ill
Motherfucker, I'm ill
Motherfucker, I'm ill
Rah, rah
(What else, Loso?)
I'm ill
(I'm ill in case you ain't know so)
I'm ill, I'm ill, I'm ill
(It's R)
Rah, rah
If my name was Willis, they'd probably call me Will
But I'm the illest, so that's why they call me ill
Ew, you niggas disgust me
And they ain't talkin' 'bout shit unless they discuss me
Funeral Fab, yeah, I'm in the building y'all
All black on and I be killin' y'all
So, the name speak for itself
You have a loser plus a lame that'll equal yourself
Live from Bedford-Stuyvesant, the livest ones
Still on my Grizzlies, no Iverson
You ain't no gangsta, you a off-duty cop
With your fake ass, they should call you booty shots
Yankee game, better seats than Rudy got
Fruity pot has me with the eyes Matsui got
That nigga, that you are not
Red dot on your head's the best tattoo you got
Rah
I'm ill
(I'm ill)
I'm ill
(I'm ill)
I'm ill
Rah, rah
I'm ill
(I'm ill)
I'm ill, I'm ill, I'm ill
(It's too easy)
Rah, rah
Motherfucker, I'm ill
Motherfucker, I'm ill
Motherfucker, I'm ill
Rah, rah
(What else?)
I'm ill, I'm ill, I'm ill, I'm ill
(Watch this)
Rah, rah
They trash and I'm ill
I'm too hot, how the fuck I'm gon' chill?
Laid back, Maybach, back seat
I'm ballin' like a athlete
Talk's cheap, everyone could afford
Shake down here, now everyone applaud
Now it's showtime, time to camcord
I'm in the buildin' and I'm the landlord
From the east, opposite of Kanye
No appetizers, just entrees
Just four doors, maybe a couple coupes
Everybody eatin', no Cup A Soup's
General R just showed up
Don't pass me nothin' already rolled up
Drinks don't stop, party all night
And everywhere I go, I let it go like
Rah
I'm ill
(I'm ill)
I'm ill
(I'm ill)
I'm ill
Rah, rah
I'm ill
(I'm ill)
I'm ill, I'm ill, I'm ill
(It's too easy)
Rah, rah
Motherfucker, I'm ill
Motherfucker, I'm ill
Motherfucker, I'm ill
Rah, rah
(What else?)
I'm ill, I'm ill, I'm ill, I'm ill
(I'm still going)
Rah, rah
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