The Illest
Introducing
The muthafuckin Reverend
I'm the big homie
What ain't you comprehendin
Sayin you a real nigga
Damn dawg, I ain't too sure
Yo bitch said I'm her favorite rapper
And that made you insecure
I got a bunch of fuckin haters
But they talkin shit behind the screen
I call them keyboard gangstas
Not my type if you know what I mean
Shoot till it click, no typewriter
These pussy ass niggas stay dick ridin
You fuck with the church or trip on my niggas
Imma grab my AR and get to slidin
1 shot 2 shot 3 shot 4
Fully loaded clip so there's 26 mo'
Trust no bitch, I can't trust no hoe
They suck my dick tell me keep it on the low
Yo bitches DM yeah imma slide in
You say her pussy yours but imma slide in
She came to the crib
She brought another friend
It's like my dick was double sided
Killas
Killas
Yeah we all the illest
Big bank take lil bank
My niggas all drug dealers
Big bags of money
Weed sticky like honey
Got so much ice on me
Made my nose start running
Pull the strap out we shoot first
Snatch ya soul just like a purse
We just trappin out the church
We just trappin out the church
Pull the strap out we shoot first
Snatch ya soul just like a purse
We just trappin out the church
We just trappin out the church
Money slow my weed got laced because I must be trippen
If you ain't paid get out my face I'll tell you now I'm stingy
Oh lil shawty bad come hit the pad and bring a friend to kick it
See the knots I'm on the clock if I can't stick it you can kick it
Thinkin ima wife her I swear that bitch must be trippen
Tell her if that pussy mine then let my side bitch come and kiss it
Switchin pop it flick it fuck you on the money call it trickin
Give yo bitch some more attention because I can feel the tension
Killas
Killas
Yeah we all the illest
Big bank take lil bank
My niggas all drug dealers
Big bags of money
Weed sticky like honey
Got so much ice on me
Made my nose start running
Pull the strap out we shoot first
Snatch ya soul just like a purse
We just trappin out the church
We just trappin out the church
Pull the strap out we shoot first
Snatch ya soul just like a purse
We just trappin out the church
We just trappin out the church
Heard you making plots until I hit you with the semi hoe
Bet that shit gon take you down a notch just like a semi tone
I bet you tried to hit my bitch but now I got a different hoe
And I heard niggas snitchin so now I live in a different code
Carpal tunnel in my wrist just from the way I whip that hoe
I started with the weight now I push audio like Rialto
Nigga do not start wit me I'll send yo life to the outro
I got the stick I do not miss that sneaky shit get hit oppo
Moving pounds no gym in site
Like kendrick said "we'll be all-right"
No cop in sight no nigga to fight
I had a good ass fuckin night
Camaro whip it's black and white
We pull up and we pull the bitches
Realest out since we been out
And ain't no way we ever switchin
I'm the king up in this bitch and what I do is never wrong
I got bitches kissing bitches all my bitches get along
I lost a couple of my bitches and that shit ain't never hurt
I lost a couple gained a few and I just change them like my shirt
Killas
Killas
Yeah we all the illest
Big bank take lil bank
My niggas all drug dealers
Big bags of money
Weed sticky like honey
Got so much
The muthafuckin Reverend
I'm the big homie
What ain't you comprehendin
Sayin you a real nigga
Damn dawg, I ain't too sure
Yo bitch said I'm her favorite rapper
And that made you insecure
I got a bunch of fuckin haters
But they talkin shit behind the screen
I call them keyboard gangstas
Not my type if you know what I mean
Shoot till it click, no typewriter
These pussy ass niggas stay dick ridin
You fuck with the church or trip on my niggas
Imma grab my AR and get to slidin
1 shot 2 shot 3 shot 4
Fully loaded clip so there's 26 mo'
Trust no bitch, I can't trust no hoe
They suck my dick tell me keep it on the low
Yo bitches DM yeah imma slide in
You say her pussy yours but imma slide in
She came to the crib
She brought another friend
It's like my dick was double sided
Killas
Killas
Yeah we all the illest
Big bank take lil bank
My niggas all drug dealers
Big bags of money
Weed sticky like honey
Got so much ice on me
Made my nose start running
Pull the strap out we shoot first
Snatch ya soul just like a purse
We just trappin out the church
We just trappin out the church
Pull the strap out we shoot first
Snatch ya soul just like a purse
We just trappin out the church
We just trappin out the church
Money slow my weed got laced because I must be trippen
If you ain't paid get out my face I'll tell you now I'm stingy
Oh lil shawty bad come hit the pad and bring a friend to kick it
See the knots I'm on the clock if I can't stick it you can kick it
Thinkin ima wife her I swear that bitch must be trippen
Tell her if that pussy mine then let my side bitch come and kiss it
Switchin pop it flick it fuck you on the money call it trickin
Give yo bitch some more attention because I can feel the tension
Killas
Killas
Yeah we all the illest
Big bank take lil bank
My niggas all drug dealers
Big bags of money
Weed sticky like honey
Got so much ice on me
Made my nose start running
Pull the strap out we shoot first
Snatch ya soul just like a purse
We just trappin out the church
We just trappin out the church
Pull the strap out we shoot first
Snatch ya soul just like a purse
We just trappin out the church
We just trappin out the church
Heard you making plots until I hit you with the semi hoe
Bet that shit gon take you down a notch just like a semi tone
I bet you tried to hit my bitch but now I got a different hoe
And I heard niggas snitchin so now I live in a different code
Carpal tunnel in my wrist just from the way I whip that hoe
I started with the weight now I push audio like Rialto
Nigga do not start wit me I'll send yo life to the outro
I got the stick I do not miss that sneaky shit get hit oppo
Moving pounds no gym in site
Like kendrick said "we'll be all-right"
No cop in sight no nigga to fight
I had a good ass fuckin night
Camaro whip it's black and white
We pull up and we pull the bitches
Realest out since we been out
And ain't no way we ever switchin
I'm the king up in this bitch and what I do is never wrong
I got bitches kissing bitches all my bitches get along
I lost a couple of my bitches and that shit ain't never hurt
I lost a couple gained a few and I just change them like my shirt
Killas
Killas
Yeah we all the illest
Big bank take lil bank
My niggas all drug dealers
Big bags of money
Weed sticky like honey
Got so much
Credits
Writer(s): Reverend Castro
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