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7j2music – illest lyrics

young barid-
i be getting head in the back of a benzo
straight to the head blunt packed with the indo
dome from a hoe while i’m f-cking on her friend tho
heard you knocking on the booth dude please let us in bro
independently started, then became a target
now that we be poppin all the labels wanna bargain
i f-ck thick b-tches
i roll fat blunts
and if it ain’t got an 8th then i ain’t smoking it son
i’m the type of mother f-cker that be smoking your son
when you here the click clack from my clique ahh better run!
haha i’m just having some fun
f-cking with me? nah you’d have to be dumb
sh-t just last week i was smoking and ashing
enjoying the moment while time was just p-ssing
it hit me like a truck f-ck why i ain’t i rappin
and ever since then i’ve been bringing the p-ssion
i got
nice watch
five shots
pipe thots
yo sh-t
no good
my sh-t
top notch
why bother with the bullsh-t?
when you can b-mp me and get caught up with the cool sh-t
or b-mp into me and you get shot up with a full clip
you offend me, i’ll pull the ratchet from my tool kit
zilla!

-hook
yb-
we be the realist, we be the trillest, 7j2 mother f-ckers we the illest. who be the realist, who be the trillest, 7j2 mother f-ckers be the illest
g-
we be the realist, we be the trillest, 7j2 mother f-ckers we the illest. we be the realist, we be the trillest, 7j2 mother f-ckers be the illest

godzilla-
i come in like unclesams ak47
rounds sound like they from heaven
holy ghost rides with me 777
happy living in the mother f-cking present
g inside clay is d-mn near crazy
you coming at me? who are you jayz?
won’t smoke it unless it’s a grade hazey
they try locking zilla in a cage
they call me f-cking unsafe untame
deep down in every soul is so much pain
destroying this beat is a zilla rampage
this whole f-cking reality is staged
circle small but stronger then any
hustle my -ss for every single penny
blunts i smoke, joints i get rid
come at me and death you gonna get
so unless you wanna die, you might forbid
god in my heart, when yours is sin
i never die, there ain’t no where i ain’t been
i spit fire on this, but until then, zilla!

-hook-hook
yb-
we be the realist, we be the trillest, 7j2 mother f-ckers we the illest. who be the realist, who be the trillest, 7j2 mother f-ckers be the illest
g-
we be the realist, we be the trillest, 7j2 mother f-ckers we the illest. we be the realist, we be the trillest, 7j2 mother f-ckers be the illest

young barid-
i’m not the guy you’d like to meet
you had to go ignite the heat
i’m cruel and crude, check the sheet
i’m rude over the nicest beats
w-w-w why bother with fake sh-t
i got no options but to make it in this lyrical matrix
and when i say i’m gonna k!ll you dog it’s literal face it
embrace it once it’s gone it’s done
yb please don’t harm me son
and we got plenty fire power we be smoking army blunts
and i f-cked your girl it’s true
i did what you couldn’t do
come at me if you want the windows on the whip is bulletproof
oh i bet you want a bullet too
i’ll bully you if that’ll make you think you important
rumor round the rap game you getting extorted
you should get you a lawyer, if you can afford it
you can’t afford it – i got
what u got, nice watch
what, five shots
what you doing, pipe thots
zilla, yo sh-t
yeah? no good
d-mn, my sh-t
t-t-t-top notch

end game
yb-
we be the realist, we be the trillest, 7j2 mother f-ckers we the illest. who be the realist, who be the trillest, 7j2 mother f-ckers be the illest
g-
we be the realist, we be the trillest, 7j2 mother f-ckers we the illest. we be the realist, we be the trillest, 7j2 mother f-ckers be the illest

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