The Illest

Lyrics

We be the illest
 We be the illest in here
 I know you feel us
 We be the illest in here
 Illest in here
 We so muthafuckin' ill!
 We so muthafuckin' ill!
 Yeah, I be Illin' out from LA, I be illin' out all the way
 Got a v-mail from my K-Town chick that wanna up and blaze
 I got OG cannabis (can I bust?), girl, one puff will put you in your grave
 Got three pills and four jimmy hats, cause we don't kid and play
 Popov, yo, guess who's getting drunk, no muthafuckas can't out-drink us
 If you sipping that hate, don't get drowned, so cold polar bears on my nuts
 Y'all know who we be, I hold it down for the East
 Cause I keeps it pimpin', Peter Griffin, yellow tinted on Z's
 Drippin' on yo couches
 Drippin' on yo couches
 Sippin' Tanqueray with Orange Bang we on that Tropicana
 I'm drippin' on yo couches
 From the hills to public housing
 If you feelin' ill then damn you ill
 Be the illest on a thousand
 We be the illest
 We be the illest in here
 I know you feel us
 We be the illest in here
 Illest in here
 I-i-i-ill
 We be the illest in here
 I know you feel us
 We be the illest in here
 Illest in here
 We so muthafuckin' ill!
 Yeah, nice chain, what a nice night
 My ice bright, I play the wall like a night-light
 Tangerine tambourine from the West Wing
 The best thing about my room? Versace bed springs
 I'm in the building, more gold than Rumpelstiltskin
 Aw shit, look who it is: the white Russell Simmons
 Jody Highroller, Far East Movement
 We so ill, I think I need some codeine fluid
 Riff!
 Drippin' on yo couches
 Drippin' on yo couches
 Sippin' Tanqueray with Orange Bang we on that Tropicana
 I'm drippin' on yo couches
 From the hills to public housing
 If you feelin' ill then damn you ill
 Be the illest on a thousand
 We be the illest
 We be the illest in here
 I know you feel us
 We be the illest in here
 Illest in here
 I-i-i-ill
 We be the illest in here
 I know you feel us
 We be the illest in here
 Illest in here
 We so muthafuckin' ill!
 We so muthafuckin' ill!
 "I" is for the way these beezies love how I bang
 And "double L" is for the way I blow that smoke in ya face
 We roll on "E's" and we be easy rollin that bank
 And "ST" is for the Illest shit we rep every day
 

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Duration
03:39
Tempo
142 BPM

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