
ill - jay marco lyrics
i been that n*gga since i was eleven minus four since i was seven
n*ggas be asking questions like 12 that boy ain’t learned his lesson but f*ck 12 ion even do confessions
i stay from all the bullsh*t got too many blessing
thanking jesus for his resurrection
marco aye bout to talk my sh*t so listen triple double shots i’m not missing
the best rapper from my city really ain’t no competition
(life is a b*tch) f*ck that b*tch put her in the right position
n*ggas can’t even spell that sh*t but if you need a definition go ask siri that b*tch be listening
but if i shoot i k!ll taking these pills just for the thrills
complеting bounty’s on n*ggas head till they get thеm a mill
go to bed take a advil tell them they ain’t gone be here in the morning so go head and chill
gone head eat yo last meal (yeah)
i been popping sh*t left to right
like blueface baby ooh ight
i work all day might sleep at night
tired asf still got to catch my flight
high asf higher than a kite
n*ggas talking sh*t never want to fight
got a bad b*tch and yeah she bite
you can have her i lied psych (psych, psych)
and f*cking on me dych she got a fat ass do she right
no she not a dych but she got a lil height
i said come f*ck with me she said that she might
come hop in the whip we riding till the night
and i will not slow down unless i see the light
i said what you want she said that she (ooh woo)
she coming with blues, come in with the tool, put a n*gga on the news
she stomp a n*gga out don’t about the mother f*cking blood on her shoes
feds can’t find, blues clues, the n*ggas that try her they fools
and cannot even pass her to the crew
she is for me baby i am for you
telling me she bout to hit the door
like wtf where you bout to go
better listen up because the answers no
i know your pass but i you retired hoe
submitted to me now its marco will
and we can get high but no narc or pills
but too each his own that ain’t mine it’s his
i got the doe and they know that jay marco ill
sometimes i can’t help that i’m ill
and sometimes i find myself asking these questions still
how do you think i feel
i told you that i need too heal
laughing out loud it’s no big deal
speak on marco you’ll to be ill
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