LIVIN ILLEGAL

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Mozzy - Rap, In English

LIVIN ILLEGAL

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[Intro: Millyz] What do I do to myself? When you find me, I'm long gone somewhere else Oh, oh, oh, oh, don't wanna say nothing else Oh, oh, oh (Hold on, Myles, this the one) Yeah [Chorus: Millyz] Know what it's like when the people on your body think you livin' illegal (Livin' illegal) Three hundred on my body, guns like Resident Evil (Guns like Resident Evil) Clip your wings when you get fly, might gotta desert the eagle Point out my flaws, but never say the shit I did for my people I put my gang on, chains on, slide up and gеt flamed on (Grrah) I had to stand up in that storm until the rain's gone I put my gang on, chains on, slidе up and get flamed on (Grrah) I'm pourin' line up after line until this pain gone [Verse 1: Mozzy] Yeah, hockey stick with fully switches how I scoot around 'cause it get smoky like a hookah lounge Gotta keep the hoopers 'round, if you ain't hoopin' with us, move around .4, yellin' lose a pound Suckers out here losin' rounds, we make 'em feel it like a root canal They double tappin', he just threw the towel Hoein' wasn't workin' for her, she's a scammer and a booster now Got me Prada'd up and Gucci'd down Platinum when I'm through to town, I'm triple platinum when I'm toolied down Suppressor on it, it reduce the sound Level 4 politics, refuse to charge him as a juvenile The case is weak, they should've threw it out [Chorus: Millyz] Know what it's like when the people on your body think you livin' illegal (Livin' illegal) Three hundred on my body, guns like Resident Evil (Guns like Resident Evil) Clip your wings when you get fly, might gotta desert the eagle Point out my flaws, but never say the shit I did for my people I put my gang on, chains on, slide up and get flamed on (Grrah) I had to stand up in that storm until the rain's gone I put my gang on, chains on, slide up and get flamed on (Grrah) I'm pourin' line up after line until this pain gone [Verse 2: Mozzy] Niggas liars, you ain't no stepper, you did the minimum required I got a fetish for firearms, check the prize I got the product that you requested, where the buyers? Know it's a real one beneath the jewelry and designers I been timin' lately, pressin' play at my request, they gon' accommodate me Send a blitz and pay the tab, it ain't that complicated Niggas die beyond this flagship and occupation Feds pick up on the commentation, so I'll be briefly with the conversations Free lil' bruh 'cause we been tired of waitin', know we got them diamonds waitin' Loyalty the highest form of payment Sturdily built, you can't ignore his gangster [Chorus: Millyz] Know what it's like when the people on your body think you livin' illegal (Livin' illegal) Three hundred on my body, guns like Resident Evil (Guns like Resident Evil) Clip your wings when you get fly, might gotta desert the eagle Point out my flaws, but never say the shit I did for my people I put my gang on, chains on, slide up and get flamed on (Grrah) I had to stand up in that storm until the rain's gone I put my gang on, chains on, slide up and get flamed on (Grrah) I'm pourin' line up after line until this pain gone

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Credits

Writers
  • Mozzy
  • Millyz