[Verse 1]
Lost many friends over this cold flow
See them in the wind, we don't talk no mo'
Even my kinfolk walk like hoes
Try to get up in my potential goal
Won't let 'em win, no, I don't think so
Want 60%? You go 'head, go
I don't need a Benz to know that I'm that dope
I don't recommend they try test my soul
Man, I've been the illest, I'm back, ho
Feel I'm bein' sentenced but I'll walk though
Like I'm dodgin' bullets in my window
Man, I'm straight up killin' the blind eyed foes
And I'm gainin' wisdom like I'm that old
See me winnin', chillin' in all my smoke
Yeah, they wanna hit it, I got that sold
Come and get your ticket, I light my shows
I'm on the illness, chronic toke
Don't chill with bitches, I'm on my own
Me and my fam and meetin' a ghost
See me outside, I'm on that toast
How many snitches, how many hoes
Ain't none in my crowd 'cause I stay alone
I'm rollin' around fucked up from my throne
Won't throw it down, hold up, sip slow
Damn, I'm gone again
Let the winds turn my soul scatter leaf and gin
How many times they say they friend
At the end of it all they falter skin, yeah
And that's how it goes
Once they were down and now they foe
Once they were true but now they hoes
If that's how it is I'll keep none close
[Chorus]
I've been the illest, I must get mo'
Bitch, I've been the illest, I must get mo'
Now you're chillin' out with the realest, now
How's it feel to be this so throwed
I've been the illest, I must get mo'
Bitch, I've been the illest, I must get mo'
Now you're chillin' out with the realest, now
How's it feel to be this so throwed
I've been the illest, I must get mo'
Bitch, I've been the illest, I must get mo'
Now you're chillin' out with the realest, now
How's it feel to be this so throwed
I've been the illest, I must get mo'
Bitch, I've been the illest, I must get mo'
Now you're chillin' out with the realest, now
How's it feel to be this so throwed
[Verse 2]
The coldest soul to come out abyss
Such a morbid code to bust out like this
See the road is old, I'm still out this bitch
And I'm old to mold my life out this mist
And I know it's cold with no crowd dismissed
But I spoke what's gold and no crown is missed
I'm hopin' open, so loud I'm smokin' up
Pounds to ever grow, cloud of bliss
Haters sayin' I'm sorta crazy and done
Sold my soul for flows, show me Satan
I'm focused, blazin', no poker face
I'm no Hulk but [?] I'm changin'
Ain't nobody realer, iller
Even if nobody feel us, yeah hoes, I'm a killer
Fuckin' with a ghost till it roast you and grill ya
Don't be thinkin' that you got me figured out or familiar
My voice is – one million bucks
My style is – one million bucks
My choice is – one million bucks
Get violent – for one million bucks
And avoid to give them one minute, fucks
But the ones talk it out, don't see them up
Matter fact thinkin' back don't see them much
Get a strap, rattatat, then see them touched
Buck, fuck around if you must
But it's your ass in a bag after you're dust
Can't turn around, you find out who you can trust
It's some cold motherfuckers in a world dangerous
You weren't at the scene, if you were, you ain't see
Or the next up to bleed, could be them, could be us
Now who in the world? Conversation is fucked
Heard a boom in the next room wakin' me up
[Chorus]
I've been the illest, I must get mo'
Bitch, I've been the illest, I must get mo'
Now you're chillin' out with the realest, now
How's it feel to be this so throwed
I've been the illest, I must get mo'
Bitch, I've been the illest, I must get mo'
Now you're chillin' out with the realest, now
How's it feel to be this so throwed
I've been the illest, I must get mo'
Bitch, I've been the illest, I must get mo'
Now you're chillin' out with the realest, now
How's it feel to be this so throwed
I've been the illest, I must get mo'
Bitch, I've been the illest, I must get mo'
Now you're chillin' out with the realest, now
How's it feel to be this so throwed
Lost many friends over this cold flow
See them in the wind, we don't talk no mo'
Even my kinfolk walk like hoes
Try to get up in my potential goal
Won't let 'em win, no, I don't think so
Want 60%? You go 'head, go
I don't need a Benz to know that I'm that dope
I don't recommend they try test my soul
Man, I've been the illest, I'm back, ho
Feel I'm bein' sentenced but I'll walk though
Like I'm dodgin' bullets in my window
Man, I'm straight up killin' the blind eyed foes
And I'm gainin' wisdom like I'm that old
See me winnin', chillin' in all my smoke
Yeah, they wanna hit it, I got that sold
Come and get your ticket, I light my shows
I'm on the illness, chronic toke
Don't chill with bitches, I'm on my own
Me and my fam and meetin' a ghost
See me outside, I'm on that toast
How many snitches, how many hoes
Ain't none in my crowd 'cause I stay alone
I'm rollin' around fucked up from my throne
Won't throw it down, hold up, sip slow
Damn, I'm gone again
Let the winds turn my soul scatter leaf and gin
How many times they say they friend
At the end of it all they falter skin, yeah
And that's how it goes
Once they were down and now they foe
Once they were true but now they hoes
If that's how it is I'll keep none close
[Chorus]
I've been the illest, I must get mo'
Bitch, I've been the illest, I must get mo'
Now you're chillin' out with the realest, now
How's it feel to be this so throwed
I've been the illest, I must get mo'
Bitch, I've been the illest, I must get mo'
Now you're chillin' out with the realest, now
How's it feel to be this so throwed
I've been the illest, I must get mo'
Bitch, I've been the illest, I must get mo'
Now you're chillin' out with the realest, now
How's it feel to be this so throwed
I've been the illest, I must get mo'
Bitch, I've been the illest, I must get mo'
Now you're chillin' out with the realest, now
How's it feel to be this so throwed
[Verse 2]
The coldest soul to come out abyss
Such a morbid code to bust out like this
See the road is old, I'm still out this bitch
And I'm old to mold my life out this mist
And I know it's cold with no crowd dismissed
But I spoke what's gold and no crown is missed
I'm hopin' open, so loud I'm smokin' up
Pounds to ever grow, cloud of bliss
Haters sayin' I'm sorta crazy and done
Sold my soul for flows, show me Satan
I'm focused, blazin', no poker face
I'm no Hulk but [?] I'm changin'
Ain't nobody realer, iller
Even if nobody feel us, yeah hoes, I'm a killer
Fuckin' with a ghost till it roast you and grill ya
Don't be thinkin' that you got me figured out or familiar
My voice is – one million bucks
My style is – one million bucks
My choice is – one million bucks
Get violent – for one million bucks
And avoid to give them one minute, fucks
But the ones talk it out, don't see them up
Matter fact thinkin' back don't see them much
Get a strap, rattatat, then see them touched
Buck, fuck around if you must
But it's your ass in a bag after you're dust
Can't turn around, you find out who you can trust
It's some cold motherfuckers in a world dangerous
You weren't at the scene, if you were, you ain't see
Or the next up to bleed, could be them, could be us
Now who in the world? Conversation is fucked
Heard a boom in the next room wakin' me up
[Chorus]
I've been the illest, I must get mo'
Bitch, I've been the illest, I must get mo'
Now you're chillin' out with the realest, now
How's it feel to be this so throwed
I've been the illest, I must get mo'
Bitch, I've been the illest, I must get mo'
Now you're chillin' out with the realest, now
How's it feel to be this so throwed
I've been the illest, I must get mo'
Bitch, I've been the illest, I must get mo'
Now you're chillin' out with the realest, now
How's it feel to be this so throwed
I've been the illest, I must get mo'
Bitch, I've been the illest, I must get mo'
Now you're chillin' out with the realest, now
How's it feel to be this so throwed
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