T.I. Lyrics

2. I'm Illy

Rebel for the hell of it
Hella rich never have to sell a brick again
Must I tell a bitch again
The bullshit I'm addressing check I'm on some next level shit
Never been fucked in the game I'm celabit
Rarely out my element barely out the ghetto with
One for thy and one for them intelligent as fellas get
Listen let's settle then be clear I could fall back 
seven years and still no one ahead of me
Consider it a blessing if you get to stand next to me
Five star general O.G. veteran
Cak like edimen blowing that celery
Stack that cash like the U.S. treasurey
Every single thing I done did was done heavily
Rap until your seventy still ain't catching me
Put it on my pops, big phil and aunt beverly
Be standing on the top still after they bury me
Nose in the air so stuck up arrogant
Ain't got long hot songs best cherish it cause 
when I drop mine that's ova' phenito 
you paying for your foul like a freethrow
Now how could a nigga think that he could see me other 
than the magazine covers or the T.V.
Now I sold more mixtapes than your cd 
your waiting on your big break praying you can beat me
You ain't made it far as DC on the low 
I been all around the globe like a God how they treat me
Broads hit they knees eyes closed when they greet me mouth 
wide open just begging me to skeet skeet
You in a deep sleep stop dreaming I'm six albums 
in for 10 years I been fire hot steaming
The limelights mine I'm gleaming beaming that's 
why I say I'm KING bitch I got my reasons

[Chorus]
Wrist so frosty, neck so chilly
All on my mind is to get more milli's
Niggas talk shit that's silly
Shawty he ain't about that really is he
Nigga I'm illy
Hey I run this city clearly
Tell 'em get lost I'm busy really
Nigga I'm illy

Where niggas get off piss off
Me and mine only take time to pop a lid off
Shit all after the way you bouncing 
is ya'll sick in your fucking mind 
you figuring I'mma fizz off
Never cooled off Tip scorching
Minimal injury thought they missing me max fortune
Number one hands down flow paints portraits
Everybody think you stink like horse shit
House full of chicks on some girl next door shit
A king who gon' sell 30 mill out the store quick
Of course this case lost all my endorsements
Tripled up on real estate still buying more shit
Tip bankrupt according to your sources
I'm still caked up along with more reinforcements
Tore shit up from the ladder to the rooftops officially 
the hottest nigga rapping since Tupac
Before you rap bout me best ask bout me 
I'm out my fucking mind need counseling
Please don't doubt me trust me drama ain't nothing 
it's all fun and games till somebody start busting
Remember my discussion when rappers be battlin' 
I find out about it better get to skeet paddlin'
Pack your familys bags move em out to Seattley we ever cross paths 
you'll need ambulance and bandages
Live life glamorous so extravagent Mandarin oriential 
worlwide traveling hip hop champion
For real though you could'nt fuck with me 
with a Brazil hoe nigga but still know

[Chorus]
Wrist so frosty, neck so chilly
All on my mind is to get more milli's
Niggas talk shit that's silly
Shawty he ain't about that really is he
Nigga I'm illy
Hey I run this city clearly
Tell 'em get lost I'm busy really
Nigga I'm illy

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