ILL NANA Lyrics

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Little something-something for the something-something, you know

Smoke something

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Yo

Blowing on the la-la

Baby, you're too ill, I need the na-na

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I need it na-na

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Yeah

Blowing on the la-la

Baby, you're too ill, I need the na-na

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I need it na-na

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Yo, it's Young Iceberg

Coldest that the mic's heard

No electrician, but I still give them light work

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Applying pressure to that pipe burst

Really in the field, this is my turf

You would think I'm covered in silver the way that I surf

Bet I find new waves every time that I search

Caught up in the web, but you know that's how the site works

Said she wanna ride or die, told her that you gotta live the life first

Baby, I keep it cool as ACs

Let me make it clear for ya HD

See everything I am is everything they can't be

But that's probably why them other niggas really ain't Freeze

Nah

See, it's a cold game

Pucks ricocheting off the goal frame

Still like Jordan with the gold chains

We can hit the air, baby, hope you get prepared

Cause you're really about to see a different world like the show changed

Blowing on the la-la

Baby, you're too ill, I need the na-na

Yeah

I need it na-na

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Yeah

Blowing on the la-la

Baby, you're too ill, I need the na-na

Yeah

I need it na-na

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