Filthiest aka LESSLOWWITT!!

Lyrics

[Intro] Niggas I tought would be know what this is tough Nah, like for real man I ain't gotta to explain that shit to nobody man [Verse 1: Donwill] Gotta voice and I'mma use it My nigga told me choose a Side, pick one, have not have some What have I become? lord have mercy Ths starving artist shit is played hungry and thirsty We're not worthy, my bad you ain't Whatever I wanna do, I can, you can't "Wasn't it one more of you? damn what's dude's name?" Fuck, I'm drawing a blank um [Verse 2: Ilyas] Ilyas, really I'm still part of the familia Girls scream my name like I'm Beetlejuice "Will you be my Lydia?" I pity I'm not digging you, out Then getting rid of you, now I'd rather catch a nap than chance catching chlamydia Not trying to be the riddler But I would love if you would leave me Alone when I'm on the microphone don't try to critique me Just greet me, with a welcoming ear We'll always be out front But our peers are welcome to their rear Hear cheers [Verse 3: Von Pea] More rapping about rap from the morgans Somewhere posted where I'm the one foreign Talking to one of the queens daughters She was like "I'd pay a milli to see you work in them close quarters In the middle of bed stuy, writing rhymes spitting fly Same city where Talib spoke of getting by" I replied homes where I carry it, whether I'm out in Farragut Or rocking pro tools at the Marriott [Verse 4: Donwill] I'm tryna be great, living out a suitcase Same show, different stage barely even know what day it is But I know my fee And I know if I don't see it then they won't see me A punk promoter get the poker? What up Steve You're never broke if they owe you? Word up?! please I digress, I'm chillin' at the crib baking chicken Waiting on my next shipment Adidas or Rocksmith bitch [Verse 5: Ilyas] And the chickens always bitching 'Cause we itching to get missing 'Cause my mission was get friction With addiction switch positions Nope no kissing Now I'm living very different No religion but I've given up the life I lived inside that mental prison Third eye vision Now I've risen higher Elijah Messiah, he firey like a dragon Until I retire, I'm not bragging Speaking truth to you oompah loomps Scoop you up with a pooper scoop Remember TM will always be that super group [Verse 6: Von Pea] While the rest of y'all still hating on the south I was at the waffle house with the red carpet out All-star breakfast, gone off plenty gin Nah I'm past 21, old enough to get it in I'm like Jada first bar off of Benjamins Even with niggas rapping over me I'm eyeing my groceries Making eggs while she fixing her hosiery You niggas is ctrl + c So how you think you gon' compete? [Verse 7: Donwill] Swerving through San Fran, listening to Sandman Tryna find a spot where we can post and park the tour van Cop a pair of newer vans, grab some grub and wi-fi Treat a nigga city like his crib and just slide by Scrolling through my timeline for side eye or high fives To find out I got recognized off in Five Guys Crazy ain't it, my life? now wait a second while i Transform from superstar to ordinary.. voil� [Verse 8: Ilyas] Haha, abracadabra Laugh at you rappers backhand Slapping you backwards Nothing after this chapter my man The aftermath is like Japan Soundwaves crashing your land Your mami tsunami'd on my salami I do what I can You compressed concentrated booty ass in a can Ask the genie in the bottle 'bout the bird in my hand I flip 2 to the Bush, middle finger sex Fuck you twice come menage with disrespect [Verse 9: Von Pea] No identity crisis This ain't a concept this is my real life Which has had its own hurdles, trying to get off of Myrtle And get it off me The hood will have you thinking you don't deserve what you need I'm ready to look out of my window and see trees And if that ain't Funny to you we share the same dream Fuck going to the incinerator and seeing fiends I'm coming after my things and bringing the whole team Lessondary! [Outro] Alright, ok ok, let's slow it Alright, ok ok, let's slow it