Illuminati
Hold up wait a minute let me talk my shit
Yea I got a bunch diamonds on my wrist
Hold up wait a minute let me talk my shit
Won't join illuminate can't take my spirit Hold up wait a minute let me talk my shit
Yea I got a bunch of diamonds on my wrist
Hold up wait a minute let me talk my shit
Won't join illuminate can't take my spirit
Hold up wait a minute let me talk my shit
I'm sick with the flow yea I had the flue with it
Ahead by a mile yea there's no competition
When I begin whippin it up in the kitchen
If u talking to much best pay attention
U people don't understand how I was livin
Hopped in the lake jumped in with no precision
But I came out winnin like I had went fishing
Came from the bottom ain't nobody stoppin
These niggas be talkin but it's not a problem I'm
Schooling these rappers ain't talkin bout college
Sit down and just listen I'm speaking this knowledge
Going the extra no regular stoppage
Just like a bubble yea u know that I'm poppin
My niggas stand tall and no we ain't floppin
A lion huntin yea u know that we locked in
Hold up wait a minute let me talk my shit
Yea I got a bunch diamonds on my wrist
Hold up wait a minute let me talk my shit
Won't join illuminate can't take my spirit Hold up wait a minute let me talk my shit
Yea I got a bunch of diamonds on my wrist
Hold up wait a minute let me talk my shit
Won't join illuminate can't take my spirit
Back on this bitch
And I'm talkin all my shit
Y'all said that I should quit
But please get off my dick
If u hatin just press skip
601 from the sip
Hit the gas and I dip
Put a dip in my lip
Nah I'm just playin but I really do not give fuck what u niggas be sayin
I'm the man with a plan with the game in my hand
Niggas hate everyday please calm down stan
Blow through all the loud like a motherfuckin fan
Got a xan in a pan finna pop it like a band
Send a tape if it's trash ima put it in a can
The king of the the land president is the plan
Wait did u think I was done
Oh damn this the wrong song
I wish everyone would sing my shit
But most of u can't even read along
So fuck it i guess I'm going home
Sit by myself and write alone
Pack a lot of dope inside a bowl
Then take a rip from this big ass bong
Hold up wait a minute let me talk my shit
Yea I got a bunch diamonds on my wrist
Hold up wait a minute let me talk my shit
Won't join illuminate can't take my spirit Hold up wait a minute let me talk my shit
Yea I got a bunch of diamonds on my wrist
Hold up wait a minute let me talk my shit
Won't join illuminate can't take my spirit
Yea I got a bunch diamonds on my wrist
Hold up wait a minute let me talk my shit
Won't join illuminate can't take my spirit Hold up wait a minute let me talk my shit
Yea I got a bunch of diamonds on my wrist
Hold up wait a minute let me talk my shit
Won't join illuminate can't take my spirit
Hold up wait a minute let me talk my shit
I'm sick with the flow yea I had the flue with it
Ahead by a mile yea there's no competition
When I begin whippin it up in the kitchen
If u talking to much best pay attention
U people don't understand how I was livin
Hopped in the lake jumped in with no precision
But I came out winnin like I had went fishing
Came from the bottom ain't nobody stoppin
These niggas be talkin but it's not a problem I'm
Schooling these rappers ain't talkin bout college
Sit down and just listen I'm speaking this knowledge
Going the extra no regular stoppage
Just like a bubble yea u know that I'm poppin
My niggas stand tall and no we ain't floppin
A lion huntin yea u know that we locked in
Hold up wait a minute let me talk my shit
Yea I got a bunch diamonds on my wrist
Hold up wait a minute let me talk my shit
Won't join illuminate can't take my spirit Hold up wait a minute let me talk my shit
Yea I got a bunch of diamonds on my wrist
Hold up wait a minute let me talk my shit
Won't join illuminate can't take my spirit
Back on this bitch
And I'm talkin all my shit
Y'all said that I should quit
But please get off my dick
If u hatin just press skip
601 from the sip
Hit the gas and I dip
Put a dip in my lip
Nah I'm just playin but I really do not give fuck what u niggas be sayin
I'm the man with a plan with the game in my hand
Niggas hate everyday please calm down stan
Blow through all the loud like a motherfuckin fan
Got a xan in a pan finna pop it like a band
Send a tape if it's trash ima put it in a can
The king of the the land president is the plan
Wait did u think I was done
Oh damn this the wrong song
I wish everyone would sing my shit
But most of u can't even read along
So fuck it i guess I'm going home
Sit by myself and write alone
Pack a lot of dope inside a bowl
Then take a rip from this big ass bong
Hold up wait a minute let me talk my shit
Yea I got a bunch diamonds on my wrist
Hold up wait a minute let me talk my shit
Won't join illuminate can't take my spirit Hold up wait a minute let me talk my shit
Yea I got a bunch of diamonds on my wrist
Hold up wait a minute let me talk my shit
Won't join illuminate can't take my spirit
Credits
Writer(s): Kenneth Thompson Jr.
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