ILLUMINATI

Yuh ohhh ohhh Yuh

She want Christian Dior
In my casket I'm not lacking I won't die
Fuck high fashion they be taxing I won't lie
Like I'm on my doley
You not my brodie
I need a rollie
Just want some commas Gucci my collar you don't want problems
She wanna be in my life
It feel like a knife
She wanna be in life
Bitch don't kill my vibe

I think
I think I gotta challenge the system now
Our whole lives been a lie you know
Im finally starting to realize that shit

A lot of these niggas robotic
They follow and copy
I live like a monk
What are they feeding the youth
They hiding the truth
Don't pick and choose
Like how you got wealth
And don't be a liar
I know the answers
Stuck in my mind
It's stuck in my mind
It's stuck in my mind

Hellcat street lights
Hellcat go fast
Hellcat swag
Hellcat swag
If I'm speeding
If I'm speeding
Mind your business
Screaming fuck the luminati
Fuck Illuminati
Fuck Illuminati
Hellcat go skrrt
Do I have a death wish
I think so
I think so
I think so
I think so
I think so
I think so
I think so
I think so
I think so



Credits
Writer(s): Niko Dupre
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