Get Ill

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Get Ill

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[Verse 1] Drive clean, ride mean, most those try'na hate don't try me I demonstrate while I regulate and my eyes so red I need Visine I'm me so I'm Lee, if my name in your mouth, speak highly Heard the clique talk it out, got to see the way up, I'm short of dough, but I'm flying Hit the bar, they buying, just made some cash but they like me So they wanna talk, I chop it up and I break it down so lively My crown that's that IV and the cops I see watching They want me 'cause I'm flossy, then I know that they spying I'm on, I'm clean, man, so to top it off, I'm free, man They grievin' whеn they seein' that I'm still passin' by on the ceiling Concеalin' my dope soul, I'm throwed so I don't expose And don't talk it out with no ex hoes and I'm murkin' up that next show Get dough, that's money, bake it up, I burn hungry Crush them all sayin' that I can't, I'm servin' all, that rain's comin' Brains hummin', bass hittin' hard, make 'em feel some evil things drummin' That's funny, they go and said I was dead at the head, I take money [Chorus] I be out, be gettin' money, everybody wanna take it from me But I gotta warn 'em, better back up, I get ill Ill, back up, I get ill, back up, I get ill, back up, I get ill If anybody wanna try me, get to bitin' with the shotty, if they Wanna feel the shotty goin', gotta see it's real It's real, real, real, it's real I be out, be gettin' money, everybody wanna take it from me But I gotta warn 'em, better back up, I get ill Ill, back up, I get ill,back up, I get ill, back up, I get ill If anybody wanna try me, get to bitin' the shotty, if they Wanna feel the shotty goin', gotta see it's real It's real, it's real, it's real, it's real [Verse 2] (Bank rolls) I said I'm 'bout to get it, but I Get it to the ceiling, really think so (Drink slow) but kidding when I kill it, what a Wonderful good feelin' when I think dro Pay no, hey yo, radio, hello Halo, stay low, I'm waiting mellow Pacing impatiently for my time I'm through with the way they stay doubtful mine I can't get away from a life full of grind While I'm missin' my brother, he doin' the time They say that we're sinnin' from very beginnin' But I hate when people put that in my mind I say we can get it if we really with it My life is a ticket to some other sign The real, the real, the cruise, Crucified, the ill Like pill, make 'em feel so loose they say I boost the bill Got love from the block, grew up on the spot With the drugs and the cops and I went through a lot Put it down for my team even though they on lock And I still kill dubs, blowed up on that pot Crucify when I ride, so what? I light up when I'm right, lighter I might just for the right price bust And the signs I trust man are might righteous Arrive on a plane, and my life on the Jane I'm gone like insane, I'm seein' thangs Vision of the money, man, I'm facin' marijuana Been dazin', I think I'm seein' dreams [Chorus] I be out, be gettin' money, everybody wanna take it from me But I gotta warn 'em, better back up, I get ill Ill, back up, I get ill, back up, I get ill, back up, I get ill If anybody wanna try me, get to bitin' with the shotty, if they Wanna feel the shotty goin', gotta see it's real It's real, real, real, it's real I be out, be gettin' money, everybody wanna take it from me But I gotta warn 'em, better back up, I get ill Ill, back up, I get ill,back up, I get ill, back up, I get ill If anybody wanna try me, get to bitin' the shotty, if they Wanna feel the shotty goin', gotta see it's real It's real, it's real, it's real, it's real [Outro] It's real, real, real, it's real It's real, real, real, it's real It's real, real, real, it's real It's real, real, real, it's real

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