I'm Ill

[Hook] Brraah, I'm ill, I'm ill, I'm ill Brraah, brraah, I'm ill, I'm ill, I'm ill, I'm ill Brraah, brraah, mothafucka I'm ill, mothafucka I'm ill, mothafucka I'm ill Brraah, brraah, I'm ill, I'm ill, I'm ill, I'm ill [Verse 1 - Chubby Jag] Time to let you niggas know Every single bar full of crack, yeah this nigga dope I get you niggas smoked Clap until you down, in the Cadi and I'm laughin' at you clowns like you niggas jokes I'm on top homie hit the flo' Think it's good till that 'hood nigga disappear like Gorilla Zoe Cali mad at me, niggas say I got a Jigga flow Lil bit of Biggie in me, Henny in me mixed with dro Chubby, yeah I stay in the streets Speed passed, ski mask, yeah I'm blazin' police Thank Mob Duke for raising a G So I can cut a nigga off a D Wade team, wavin' the heat Try beat me, niggas need a code You fuckin' with the wrong nigga like Keyshia Cole I'll buy the lot, you can't even lease the Rolls Way below a bomb flow, probably never see the gold Probably wonder why I'm fuckin' with Cass Or why he fuckin' with Jag, got bars, both fuckin' with cash Thats a bro though don't get it twisted out Quickly I'll grip the shot, chh-chh, split ya top I took all the shots you ain't even get the rock Probably never come out, you're lucky if you get the flock Yeah, point 'em out, I'ma fire hood Labels tryna pay me to stay with mommy and Tiger Woods Homie talkin crap, I'ma snap just like a liger wood Homie say I'm crack from the jump, you can't deny he good Cats so soft that you can't show off And that gat go off in your back rolls off That's my back down mojo Trust if I run out of bullets, we gon' turn this into Pacquiao, Cotto I'm livin' a movie, this is an outtake I'm ill, probably never get cured, I got the outbreak [Hook] Brraah, I'm ill, I'm ill, I'm ill Brraah, brraah, I'm ill, I'm ill, I'm ill, I'm ill Brraah, brraah, mothafucka I'm ill, mothafucka I'm ill, mothafucka I'm ill Brraah, brraah, I'm ill, I'm ill, I'm ill, I'm ill [Verse 2 - Cassidy] I know you folks seen dope fiends Folks scream they dope but they more like codeine I know you bluffin' I'm Heron, you Robitussin My punchlines disgusting and my flow mean Ayo my new hoe so mean That when I hit it from the back, I be tryna tap the whole spleen I just like to hear a hoe scream When I'm poppin', I be rockin' that thing like the Bo Dream I'm fresh to death, I'm so clean And you cats like black coffee, never had no cream There's no team on the face of this earth That could fuck with my family, we hotter than Miami Beach, memorial week with my eye candy We half naked, I talk reckless, they can't stand me But I get it poppin' like Zanny So they be like "Damn, he cute, he could get inside my panties" I got my dick sucked and fucked, your son mad at me I'm a Cadi truck and you a Camry, hand me Any damn gun and I can shoot that shit I'm a soldier, salute that shit, you a bitch Anytime they play your song, dawg I mute that shit Fuck you and the cat that produced that shit Listen, I could put my hands around a niggas collar Or whip his ass like his dad, make him get his father In Philly, I got it jumpin' like Iguodala I'm in the street, if there's beef you'll get devoured Cause your ride with a whole click of cowards I could get you smoked and I don't mean piff or sour I twist piff up and spit for hours You cats washed up, hit the showers Yo, my flow so hot I could melt plastic I'm so sick, I'm a health hazard