Illusion

Lyrics

[Intro] (Anything you wanna say, Andrei?) Hmm [Verse] You must be gettin' fooled from all that dick eatin' you doin' Don't believe what you see, it's all an illusion Nigga wanted beef, the shells turned him to pupusas You wanna get flatlined, I'd do it to you Oh, you a Street Fighter, bitch, I got a Hadouken for you She say she got some money, I said, "How much the usual for you?" She only want some dick, but that's cool 'cause I'm usin' you too I done came a long-ass way from abusin' the juice I be gettin' money, that's probably not amusin' to you Diamonds in the bezel lookin' like some hula hoops You the type of nigga eatin' on Fruity Loops I was up early lookin' for the usual hoops That's your ball, I got a pass, you been through too many hoops Out the door I'm like Flash, I'm gettin' to the loot This the spaceship, this not the regular coupe I'm nothin' like you, I'm not a regular dude All my pieces custom, not the regular jewels You a moissy boy, that's not the regular jewels Go get your big homie, got more bread than him too Oh, you with your friends? I want head from them too In my own lane, it's hard to find me, I'm on the move You the type of nigga that's abiding by the rules I ain't finna say I'm the messiah, but I'm the truth Diamonds look like Flintstones, yabba dabba doo 220 on the dash, tryin' not to bash the coupe Dog got popped tryna fight, he thought I was Scrappy Doo A big dog, bitch, I'm lookin' for snacks, I'm Marmaduke I be makin' this shit look like it ain't hard to do Playin' with me, you gon' meet Jesus or father too Bitch, I had a dream I'm gon' be rich, I'm Martin Luther My white boys'd shoot you in LA like he Luka Turn a nigga to a headstone like Madusa Ralfy, nobody rap like you, it's acoustic Your baby mama ugly, she look like Rasputia Why I persuade a bitch? She choosin' or she losin' Don't believe the hype, this shit all an illusion, the Plug