ILLUMINATI
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🆔 ID: 4918730
📜 Lyrics
Yeah, I'm on that Percocet, no, I can't stop it
Prada on my collar, had to take a trip to Follies
All the bad bitches fuckin' with me, gettin' cocky
Knockin' off shit, can't tell a nigga, "Stop it"
Talk about cash, gon' get a nigga started
Can't pick up the phone, bitch, I'm somewhere in the Islands
Started getting dough, people say I'm Illuminati
Pull up in a Ford, then I'm flyin' in a private
I don't want the doors on the Bentley, I'ma chop 'em
Bentley or the Ghost? In the belly of the bottom
Barely got sick on the Addy I swallowed
On a G6, nigga flyin' like a Fallow
Told the ho "Lick," I don't want no el gato
Inside thе Rolls look like a space shuttle
I'ma just takе him off, I ain't gon' tussle
Bought her some rocks, she thinkin' I love her
Walked in, .23 tucked
Niggas ain't none, they tryna keep up
Goyard stuffed like I robbed the Brink's truck
Pour me up more, I ain't say it was enough
Green-ass hoes stay flockin' like doves, yeah
Never ever give 'em my trust
Probably gon' put my trust in a dub
I won't even touch that bitch, she a dub, yeah
Told my woe, "Take 'em off," yeah, "Take 'em off," yeah
Thanksgiving, pockets stuffed, double stuffed, yeah
I ain't ever seen a bitch act like this before, yeah
Poured a four, I still want some more (Thanks, Zuko)
Yeah, I'm on that Percocet, no, I can't stop it
Prada on my collar, had to take a trip to Follies
All the bad bitches fuckin' with me, gettin' cocky
Knockin' off shit, can't tell a nigga, "Stop it"
Talk about cash, gon' get a nigga started
Can't pick up the phone, bitch, I'm somewhere in the Islands
Started getting dough, people say I'm Illuminati
Pull up in a Ford, then I'm flyin' in a private
I don't want the doors on the Bentley, I'ma chop 'em
Bentley or the Ghost? In the belly of the bottom
Barely got sick on the Addy I swallowed
On a G6, nigga flyin' like a Fallow
Told the ho "Lick," I don't want no el gato
Inside thе Rolls look like a space shuttle
I'ma just takе him off, I ain't gon' tussle
Bought her some rocks, she thinkin' I love her
Prada on my collar, had to take a trip to Follies
All the bad bitches fuckin' with me, gettin' cocky
Knockin' off shit, can't tell a nigga, "Stop it"
Talk about cash, gon' get a nigga started
Can't pick up the phone, bitch, I'm somewhere in the Islands
Started getting dough, people say I'm Illuminati
Pull up in a Ford, then I'm flyin' in a private
I don't want the doors on the Bentley, I'ma chop 'em
Bentley or the Ghost? In the belly of the bottom
Barely got sick on the Addy I swallowed
On a G6, nigga flyin' like a Fallow
Told the ho "Lick," I don't want no el gato
Inside thе Rolls look like a space shuttle
I'ma just takе him off, I ain't gon' tussle
Bought her some rocks, she thinkin' I love her
Walked in, .23 tucked
Niggas ain't none, they tryna keep up
Goyard stuffed like I robbed the Brink's truck
Pour me up more, I ain't say it was enough
Green-ass hoes stay flockin' like doves, yeah
Never ever give 'em my trust
Probably gon' put my trust in a dub
I won't even touch that bitch, she a dub, yeah
Told my woe, "Take 'em off," yeah, "Take 'em off," yeah
Thanksgiving, pockets stuffed, double stuffed, yeah
I ain't ever seen a bitch act like this before, yeah
Poured a four, I still want some more (Thanks, Zuko)
Yeah, I'm on that Percocet, no, I can't stop it
Prada on my collar, had to take a trip to Follies
All the bad bitches fuckin' with me, gettin' cocky
Knockin' off shit, can't tell a nigga, "Stop it"
Talk about cash, gon' get a nigga started
Can't pick up the phone, bitch, I'm somewhere in the Islands
Started getting dough, people say I'm Illuminati
Pull up in a Ford, then I'm flyin' in a private
I don't want the doors on the Bentley, I'ma chop 'em
Bentley or the Ghost? In the belly of the bottom
Barely got sick on the Addy I swallowed
On a G6, nigga flyin' like a Fallow
Told the ho "Lick," I don't want no el gato
Inside thе Rolls look like a space shuttle
I'ma just takе him off, I ain't gon' tussle
Bought her some rocks, she thinkin' I love her
⏱️ Synced Lyrics
[00:06.84] Yeah, I'm on that Percocet, no, I can't stop it
[00:09.37] Prada on my collar, had to take a trip to Follies
[00:11.57] All the bad bitches fuckin' with me, gettin' cocky
[00:13.49] Knockin' off shit, can't tell a nigga, "Stop it"
[00:15.43] Talk about cash, gon' get a nigga started
[00:17.58] Can't pick up the phone, bitch, I'm somewhere in the Islands
[00:19.48] Started getting dough, people say I'm Illuminati
[00:21.47] Pull up in a Ford, then I'm flyin' in a private
[00:23.64] I don't want the doors on the Bentley, I'ma chop 'em
[00:25.53] Bentley or the Ghost? In the belly of the bottom
[00:27.54] Barely got sick on the Addy I swallowed
[00:29.47] On a G6, nigga flyin' like a Fallow
[00:31.45] Told the ho "Lick," I don't want no el gato
[00:33.50] Inside thе Rolls look like a space shuttle
[00:35.39] I'ma just takе him off, I ain't gon' tussle
[00:37.63] Bought her some rocks, she thinkin' I love her
[00:40.06] Walked in, .23 tucked
[00:41.50] Niggas ain't none, they tryna keep up
[00:43.57] Goyard stuffed like I robbed the Brink's truck
[00:45.48] Pour me up more, I ain't say it was enough
[00:47.41] Green-ass hoes stay flockin' like doves, yeah
[00:49.98] Never ever give 'em my trust
[00:51.60] Probably gon' put my trust in a dub
[00:53.65] I won't even touch that bitch, she a dub, yeah
[00:56.04] Told my woe, "Take 'em off," yeah, "Take 'em off," yeah
[01:00.06] Thanksgiving, pockets stuffed, double stuffed, yeah
[01:04.28] I ain't ever seen a bitch act like this before, yeah
[01:08.18] Poured a four, I still want some more (Thanks, Zuko)
[01:11.64] Yeah, I'm on that Percocet, no, I can't stop it
[01:13.58] Prada on my collar, had to take a trip to Follies
[01:15.58] All the bad bitches fuckin' with me, gettin' cocky
[01:17.68] Knockin' off shit, can't tell a nigga, "Stop it"
[01:19.53] Talk about cash, gon' get a nigga started
[01:21.53] Can't pick up the phone, bitch, I'm somewhere in the Islands
[01:23.58] Started getting dough, people say I'm Illuminati
[01:25.76] Pull up in a Ford, then I'm flyin' in a private
[01:27.72] I don't want the doors on the Bentley, I'ma chop 'em
[01:29.77] Bentley or the Ghost? In the belly of the bottom
[01:31.72] Barely got sick on the Addy I swallowed
[01:33.76] On a G6, nigga flyin' like a Fallow
[01:35.70] Told the ho "Lick," I don't want no el gato
[01:37.77] Inside thе Rolls look like a space shuttle
[01:39.73] I'ma just takе him off, I ain't gon' tussle
[01:41.67] Bought her some rocks, she thinkin' I love her
[01:43.97]
[00:09.37] Prada on my collar, had to take a trip to Follies
[00:11.57] All the bad bitches fuckin' with me, gettin' cocky
[00:13.49] Knockin' off shit, can't tell a nigga, "Stop it"
[00:15.43] Talk about cash, gon' get a nigga started
[00:17.58] Can't pick up the phone, bitch, I'm somewhere in the Islands
[00:19.48] Started getting dough, people say I'm Illuminati
[00:21.47] Pull up in a Ford, then I'm flyin' in a private
[00:23.64] I don't want the doors on the Bentley, I'ma chop 'em
[00:25.53] Bentley or the Ghost? In the belly of the bottom
[00:27.54] Barely got sick on the Addy I swallowed
[00:29.47] On a G6, nigga flyin' like a Fallow
[00:31.45] Told the ho "Lick," I don't want no el gato
[00:33.50] Inside thе Rolls look like a space shuttle
[00:35.39] I'ma just takе him off, I ain't gon' tussle
[00:37.63] Bought her some rocks, she thinkin' I love her
[00:40.06] Walked in, .23 tucked
[00:41.50] Niggas ain't none, they tryna keep up
[00:43.57] Goyard stuffed like I robbed the Brink's truck
[00:45.48] Pour me up more, I ain't say it was enough
[00:47.41] Green-ass hoes stay flockin' like doves, yeah
[00:49.98] Never ever give 'em my trust
[00:51.60] Probably gon' put my trust in a dub
[00:53.65] I won't even touch that bitch, she a dub, yeah
[00:56.04] Told my woe, "Take 'em off," yeah, "Take 'em off," yeah
[01:00.06] Thanksgiving, pockets stuffed, double stuffed, yeah
[01:04.28] I ain't ever seen a bitch act like this before, yeah
[01:08.18] Poured a four, I still want some more (Thanks, Zuko)
[01:11.64] Yeah, I'm on that Percocet, no, I can't stop it
[01:13.58] Prada on my collar, had to take a trip to Follies
[01:15.58] All the bad bitches fuckin' with me, gettin' cocky
[01:17.68] Knockin' off shit, can't tell a nigga, "Stop it"
[01:19.53] Talk about cash, gon' get a nigga started
[01:21.53] Can't pick up the phone, bitch, I'm somewhere in the Islands
[01:23.58] Started getting dough, people say I'm Illuminati
[01:25.76] Pull up in a Ford, then I'm flyin' in a private
[01:27.72] I don't want the doors on the Bentley, I'ma chop 'em
[01:29.77] Bentley or the Ghost? In the belly of the bottom
[01:31.72] Barely got sick on the Addy I swallowed
[01:33.76] On a G6, nigga flyin' like a Fallow
[01:35.70] Told the ho "Lick," I don't want no el gato
[01:37.77] Inside thе Rolls look like a space shuttle
[01:39.73] I'ma just takе him off, I ain't gon' tussle
[01:41.67] Bought her some rocks, she thinkin' I love her
[01:43.97]