Illegal Lyrics

Cut off my friends, cut off my soul, cut off my people, You did it first, I did it back, so now we equal, They say that money the root of shit, I guess I'm evil, And they can't break me anymore, bitch, I'm illegal

Ayy, on rocky roads, I stub my toe, this shit get rigid, I got my diamonds, what the hell, I look like pickin', I gave her love, so how the fuck she end up missin'? Fuck, I look like trippin', In my head, go round and round and round, she my lil' cup of tea, In my room, go round and round and round until she stuck with me, Crazy how my dick the only way she know there's one of me, Crazy how that same ones talking shit have so much with me, All these niggas damned like Bradley Beal

They all some suns to me, Pick and pop like pick and roll, See the bro and give and go, Pass it up, we lay you off, Now you dead, he takin' off, Hater vibes, she icky, icky, Bungie gum, that's sticky, sticky, Too many girls like pretty Ricky, She say fisher like a pretty Slizzy, Come get with me, Let's get shifty, Let's get splitty, Fifty-fifty, Paid for promo, Dontai dono, Almost bozo, I went dolo, Almost dolo, I went solo, Ask around, nobody know though, Ask around, he got no hoes though, Ask around, he got no poles though

No fucking love over there nigga

Get your ass up nigga

Ain't no love over there brodie

Your ass gone Jit

Jits Gritz