Illest (feat. Na Da)

Ay girl Ay girl What's your name I curve them all hard Cuz they're all the same Ain't about shit But be spitting that game They talking all that cheap shit Cuz they know my real name We ain't on the same shit We ain't on the same level He worried about the hits Then he's all about the treble I'm some kind of rebel I been bringing the pain I'm a tell you one time Bitch, Na Da's the name I'm young and focused They notice That's why they keep they scopes up They think that if I blow up I'm a hurt they whole bluff Enemies What they render me Want a beheaded me Handed me a Hennessey Mixed with a sedative To be ending it I'm spitting up the sediment It's evident They never want to see me regenerate Ay, but that's okay I got the answers Sway I'll make them pay If they ever cross my way Dang Put a gun to my head Release the hammer on the glock Oh shit Na Da's down Somebody call the cops Sike You snitches Dirty bitches Let me teach you how to rock I been doing this a while While you been punching a clock You been getting in that time You got the company stock You stay up on the trends Bitch, you live on tik tok And you can't fake the game You got nothing left to mock Quick hit the pause Let a bitch fucking talk You cannot breathe When you try You just gasp for air You try to scream But it's hard without your vocals there You cannot see Because your eyes have been replaced with nails You cannot feel Because your fingers have been grinded bare But you can feel That you can think That you can see That you can be A beast to me But you can't even be a leech Cuz you're beneath that Even leeches seem to suck a little less You got that dick smell on your breath You ain't shit but shit itself Yeah Now let's rewind the tape Let me hit the play back I'm a spit the truth Let me hit you with the facts I'm a give the juice I'm a give the stats You don't want the fucking business I can guarantee you that I rather fight me in the street Than take me in the booth They say I'm a fucking savage They don't want to cut me loose But ayo ayo I'm about to clown You know We are Non Grata They don't want us around Since day one I ain't been around to play fun They think that they can make me run With a fucking fake gun They think if they come With illusions like mage-ish-shun They'll have me stunned But it's like squeezing time out of a clock Take me the "g" out of the glock And you're locked Jam No fire Unless I hammer on your top You pinhead larry's ain't scary Oh naw You chums can kick the bucket Yall just playing a ton after all