Illegal Rich

Lyrics
[Intro] Goin' out everywhere; gun slingin', crack slingin', dopeheads noddin' out on the bench, niggas gettin' popped at, niggas gettin' robbed, sneak thief and all that, got the snitches, got the fuckin' neighborhood watchers, all that shit, you got the hatin' ass niggas, you got the young ass girls with the fat asses niggas wanna fuck, same shit goin' everywhere, you know I mean, I love my hood [Verse 1] Yo, yo, so much dope in the house If the D's kick the door I ain't gon' never see the light of day (For real) 40 bricks and a couple dirty blicks that I might've sprayed (Brr) They probably try to take my life away, I had to ride away Know if I'm holdin' my gun, somebody die today In the Lamborghini drive away (Skrr) Let's hibernate, told my bitch to pack a bag, we gotta slide today And meanwhile I'm at the hideaway Smokin' good, sippin' 'gnac, rockin' Prada shades These came out in '06, they think I'm gettin' slate, uh Yeezy runners, eatin' grapes I sell records though I used to sell eighths, bitch Look at my face You might never see me again, take a picture just in case (Take a flick) Yo, we throwin' 30s on the Wraith (Skrrr) I let the birdies fly away [?] to my day [Chorus] You know I'm livin' wrongful like I can't do right I'm stressed out, can't sleep at night (I can't sleep, man, shit crazy, I'm stressed out) Tryna smoke away the pain, tryna catch that flight You know I'm livin' wrongful like I can't do right, do right (Stressed out) [Verse 2] Yo, rockin' Off-White 1's, you livin' on insufficient funds Niggas my sons, missin' Gelati big blunts (Roll up) I remember my first loansome Copped the Jeep and only drove it once (Skr) I'm in the Range doin' stunts, my blunt taste like bubblegum My teeth sound like I'm closer than some My nigga, we won My youngin blasts his pole and run, that's a hole in one (Pah, pah, pah) Nobody died for no reason, he probably owed me some (Nope) Like Rico if he lie, then he holdin' one Wig shot him while he rollin' one (Pah) We came from cornerstores, 25 cent chips Posted on the strips I was shootin' at whoever was stealin' my licks (Pah, pah, pah, pah) All my niggas illegal rich We all geniuses, supply the whole block 'cause they needed it He had good dope, and was bleedin' it Really believed in it [Chorus] You know I'm livin' wrongful like I can't do right I'm stressed out, can't sleep at night Tryna smoke away the pain, tryna catch that flight You know I'm livin' wrongful like I can't do right, do right [Sample] [Outro] Elcamino, disinctive, isn't it?
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Credits
- Writers
- ElCamino
- Bozack Morris