lirik lagu jesse acosta – i’m ill
[verse 1: jesse acosta]
when it comes to girls i run more trains than a transit station
yea i’m ill, iller than a cancer patient
the world’s full of fake n-ggas, watch behind you
you n-ggas pigs, i’m just sicker than the swine flu
i can’t help it if i love wh0r-s
my bank account looks like mt. rushmore
i put in that work, i’m all about banking
you n-ggas stay still, it looks like you’re planking
doing my own thing, i’m on my new sh-t
& my b-tch is badder than country music
american express, chase, visa
my eyes everywhere, i’m like the mona lisa
you don’t compare, i’m too sick man
got money & divas like vince mcmahon
these girls make me proud, it’s all straight pleasure
i’ll stretch a n-gga out, like he tape measure
[hook]
i’m ill, i’m ill, i’m ill
i’m ill, i’m ill, i’m ill, i’m ill
mothaf-cker i’m ill, motherf-cker i’m ill, motherf-cker i’m ill
i’m ill, i’m ill, i’m ill, i’m ill
[verse 2: jesse acosta]
i just keep moving, on fire like a lighter
you n-ggas stay on the same page like street fighter
i got cars that i talk to like night rider
i got a hot chick & not rob schneider
i k!ll studios all over, guess it’s universal
you stay asking questions like the geico commercial
while you think before you do it, i just do
i’ll tell you something i did to your girl, f-ck you
i’m the f-cking man you already know the deal
i got people running in fear like cloverfield
i’m just too gorgeous, i swear it k!lls to look
i got my paper back like a childrens book
& i’m not joking, my money’s mad tall
i’m hitting birds like a randy johnson fastball
so much money bill gates can’t pay my bills
it definitely ain’t a question, n-gga i’m ill
[hook]
i’m ill, i’m ill, i’m ill
i’m ill, i’m ill, i’m ill, i’m ill
mothaf-cker i’m ill, motherf-cker i’m ill, motherf-cker i’m ill
i’m ill, i’m ill, i’m ill, i’m ill
[verse 3: mbad]
i’mma tell you one time like bieber
i’m ill, 102 fever
you’re trash, recycled
my flow touch kids like michael
wanna fight me ? i’m sparring ya
more ice in the closet than narnia
light the track up, need an ash tray
i spit more fire than pompei
chilling with the bros, like warner
switch up my cars like transformers
he tried stealing my sh-t but we be steady mobbin’
hit him with a bat man because he tried robbin
your girl ? yea i might f-ck her
i ain’t a spy but we under covers
ya’ll punks is basic, ya’ll done just face it
put the metal to your temple like monks with braces
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