illyminiachi - archive lyrics
(everything alright)
(hook)
everything alright
walk out the crib, like who am i?
none but a king, you heard it right
tucked inside this fit got a forty five
you don’t want make this sh-t come alive
swam with the sharks made it out alive
get rid of the pack, minute it arrive
add some more racks to da archive
i don’t need none of your advice
i mean what i say, can’t apologize
she wan f-ck on me and that’s on sight
she looking at you what a poor guy
show that b-tch round, i’m her tour guide
man come get yo girl she ain’t one of mine
and i’ll make my way cross the finish line
this a jungle man gotta survive
(bridge)
these b-tches they searching for lovey dovey
i need shorty just to suck me f-ck me
hit the casino i’m feeling lucky
call me big dawg and you just a puppy
diamonds on me water like dasani
shoutout my slime but my nose ain’t runny
how that your girl, she love everybody?
ain’t running track running to the money
(verse)
i just jump in the whip and i push a b-tton
when i fly to the states have to stop at customs
when i jump on the stage i turn up the function
yeah they know me out here, cause i been a problem
when i fly overseas
had to get the visa
i still walk around town, in a wife beater
and i’m still kicking sh-t like i’m nice in fifa
and she all on my d-ck, she got jungle fever
hit it outta the park like i’m derek jeter
moonwalk in that p-ssy, mike jackson beat it
baby bend dat sh-t over no orthopaedic
b-tch i drip in new clothes, the latest season
i came in with two hoes and they both appealing
sip the double cup up and it got me leaning
i just count up the dough, stack it to the ceiling
man i swear i’m too dope, what a crazy feeling
(bridge)
these b-tches they searching for lovey dovey
i need shorty just to suck me f-ck me
hit the casino i’m feeling lucky
call me big dawg and you just a puppy
diamonds on me water like dasani
shoutout my slime but my nose ain’t runny
how that your girl, she love everybody?
ain’t running track running to the money
(hook)
everything alright
walk out the crib, like who am i?
none but a king, you heard it right
tucked inside this fit got a forty five
you don’t want make this sh-t come alive
swam with the sharks made it out alive
get rid of the pack, minute it arrive
add some more racks to da archive
i don’t need none of your advice
i mean what i say, can’t apologize
she wan f-ck on me and that’s on sight
she looking at you what a poor guy
show that b-tch round, i’m her tour guide
man come get yo girl she ain’t one of mine
and i’ll make my way cross the finish line
this a jungle man gotta survive
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