(damn illa made dis?)
Bitches been goin since 6th grade
Ain't shit changed
I been making beats since 6th grade
Young boss dude im self made
Fuck yo couch dude im rick james
Put my foot all up on yo couch fuck dude im rick james
Shorty tell me where you wanna go
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Know me right, i can make you a celebrity overnight
Yeah, man i quit shooting my shot at these hoes
And started shooting my shot at the stars
Toolie on me like i work at [?]
Play these hoes like i play the guitar
Yeah, close eyes, see things, close up, bad bitch, freak things, why dont we do freak things?
Best things in life
Free things, free love, free drugs
Oh lord
I can't feel things
I can't heal things
So i can hear things
In this life of dreams what if we were all born as free kings, free queens, free beings, free wings
Yuh
Illa is a bonafide flex
These hoes tryna get a dude's spotify cheques
Fuck dudes mad cuz a dude illa up next
Dirty ass lil thot i ain't reply to your texts
We was all playin tech decks now we got tecs
Who was controlling my world?
Who is this voice thats controllin my words?
Spill out your feelings
[?]i got in my bag now im free-er than birds
I need 1500 for a verse, better have it on the first
Ima be up there on Thursday
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Goofy bitches be the worst
Goofy dudes be the worst
(damn illa made dis?)
Fuck ya reminder
Illa is a OVO sweatshop survivor
Illa is a OVO sweatshop survivor
Illa is a OVO sweatshop survivor
Illa is a OVO sweatshop survivor
(illa, give these bitches a hug!)