trueller - illuminati feat. Yeat

lyrics: Noddin’ off the Percs, I swear I love it I’ma geek up, baby, tell me who doesn’t No, don’t lie about the money comin’ in We see it all, yeah, you did not double (uh, uh) Fuck 12, yeah, we always in trouble Uh-uh, uh, uh-uh, uh, let’s go Good college She got good brain, she got good knowledge (yeah) Yeah, close one eye, I’m illuminati (illuminati) We been movin’ dope, movin’ narcotics (yeah) Yeah, take a lot of Percs, I been out my body I take more Xans, yeah, narcotics (narcotics) Pour another deuce, yeah, narcotics (narcotics) Bad bitches, yeah, and they all hotties (all hotties) Big bodies, hydraulics (hydraulics) Big Tonka, stretch ’em out Put ’em up, get ’em gone (yeah) Take a Perc (yeah), feelin’ gone (yeah) Whole world gettin’ smacked Yeah, y’all get smacked And the drank just like some craft (craft) We don’t talk about it like that Big slow on prescription meds I just pulled up with the Christian, yes Told the bitch she get the new Hermès I don’t know nobody, I’m stressed Four months I was on the X (on the X) If you don’t know about it, don’t guess Her head go back, PEZ, yeah Pulled it out, bust on her head, yeah I just pulled up on her, yeah, yeah I just pull up on her, yeah, yeah Juggin’ out, we hit ’em hard for money Comin’ out, we hear them all comin’ They said that they is not scared, they runnin’ I don’t got time to talk, I just make money Y’all jokes, I find a lot of y’all funny (ha) Snot nose, pull up on them, they do bunny Uh-uh, uh-uh, I’m not your twizz, lil’ bitch, I’m not your buddy Uh-uh, uh-uh, say it again, not your kid, not your Cudi Noddin’ off the Percs, I swear I love it (swear I love it) I’ma geek up, baby, tell me who doesn’t No, don’t lie about the money comin’ in We see it all, yeah, you did not double (uh) You don’t fit inside this squad or this bubble Fuck 12, yeah, we always in trouble Uh-uh, uh, uh-uh, uh, let’s go Good college She got good brain, she got good knowledge (yeah) Yeah, close one eye, I’m illuminati (illuminati) We been movin’ dope, movin’ narcotics (yeah) Yeah, take a lot of Percs, I been out my body I take more Xans, yeah, narcotics (narcotics) Pour another deuce, yeah, narcotics (narcotics) Bad bitches, yeah, and they all hotties (all hotties) Big bodies, hydraulics Big Tonka, stretch ’em out Put ’em up, get ’em gone Take a Perc, feelin’ gone Whole world gettin’ smacked (smacked) Yeah, y’all get smacked (smacked) And the drank just like some craft (craft) We don’t talk about it like that You can get smacked with this TEC Most of these niggas go tit for tat I run through bitches, they trends, I’m into that I posted in the hills, do you know where I’m livin’ at, ha Told her to hand me my med’ box You hang with narcissists, I want the narcotics I got a hot head but swear that I’m cold hearted (hey) Touch one my brothers, I swear I’ma die ’bout it Don’t get in that SUV ’cause you can’t hide ’bout it I got me a bigger, I roll with a wide body She tryna get close but my eyes goin’ farsighted And everythin’ we been through, it’s been a hard time (time) Hop out a four-door, I know you not into that That boy got an old gun, it’s a gen three Bitches checkin’ in my room before checkin’ me Told her to Perc’ me up, y’all niggas fentanyl Had a hundred K in my backpack and I spend it all I’d rather not go in the BM then spend it all My plug dropped the P’s and I get it gone (get it gone) Get it gone (get it gone) They said that they is not scared, they runnin’ I don’t got time to talk, I just make money Y’all jokes, I find a lot of y’all funny (ah) Snot nose, pull up on them, they do bunny Uh-uh, uh-uh, I’m not your twizz, lil’ bitch, I’m not your buddy Uh-uh, uh-uh, say it again, not your kid, not your cuddy Noddin’ off the Percs, I swear I love it I’ma geek up, baby, tell me who doesn’t No, don’t lie about the money comin’ in We see it all, yeah, you did not double (uh) You don’t fit inside this squad or this bubble Fuck 12, yeah, we always in trouble Uh-uh, uh, uh-uh, uh, let’s go credits released October 19, 2024 all rights reserved