
Illusion ft. RPG Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2025
Lyrics
Cause you know I had another one
It's a transition
Bang City
9os
All them fake ass shots thought you had you a real one
Now she in the hot seat you thought you had you a chill one
Thought you had you a popper
She was really a pill one
Now she under construction
You thought you had you a built one
I ain't trusting these hoes
Just as far as I smell them
Stay away from them dogs
We use to wrap'em and sell'em
You was liking that pussy
But loving that cerebellum
You was riding for her let her get too close to the petal
Got you drinking at the bar taking shots like a gun
Don't you walk down No aisle if she ready to run
All that fake love showing never keeping it real
Kill that noise
Hit a bad bitxh with the steel
Hands in the air
You should've seen her moving all Rocky
Thought you was a Don cause that hoe was calling you Papi
Pretty and broke
Yeah bitxh fake as your hobbies
Koolaid up out this wine glass shirt from the swap meet
Rychuz
Hold up ma you ain't riding you can't sit in the car
Hold up ma you ain't sliding you ain't wet as the park
Don't fall for her
Tie your shoe strings for you walk
She killing shit
Take them bullets out of your heart
Hold up ma you ain't riding you can't sit in the car
Hold up ma you ain't sliding you ain't wet as the park
Don't fall for her
Tie your shoe strings for you walk
She killing shit
Take them bullets out of your heart
You wonder why we wrapped up in these scales and masses
Cause all these bitches faker then they nails and lashes
Everything a test and I failed the classes
Bitch you held in comparison
I'm held by masses
Who the fuck you callin' an equal
Who are you boo
I'ma get a doll and a needle
Do some voodoo
Message to my exes you fuckfaces in trouble
Yo Sick I need your help bring duck tape and a shovel
Last night I had a vision of my perfect bad buddy
On the ground jerkin' with a Birkin bag bloody
And real talk I never meant to offend you
But everything that you into is superficial
I really did think that you had potential
But niggas in your environment fucked around with your mental
Oh look now you done got me all sentimental
Love is nothin' I believe in
I just got a butcher knife I see yo ass deceiving
Hold up ma you ain't riding you can't sit in the car
Hold up ma you ain't sliding you ain't wet as the park
Don't fall for her
Tie your shoe strings for you walk
She killing shit
Take them bullets out of your heart
Hold up ma you ain't riding you can't sit in the car
Hold up ma you ain't sliding you ain't wet as the park
Don't fall for her
Tie your shoe strings for you walk
She killing shit
Take them bullets out of your heart