Текст песни Ill Life - Preme
This
is
when
magic
comes
out
of
mystery
Realistically,
I'm
supposed
to
be
history
Locked
and
forgotten,
buried
and
rotten
I
see
my
friends
turning
into
foes
when
they
heard
I
was
popping,
yeah
They
say
try
to
be
humble
when
you
creating
something
I
say:
"Easier
said
than
done
when
you
young
and
stunting"
I'm
never
bluffing,
them
poker
faces
amount
to
nothing
Break
destiny,
don't
forget
a
child
like
LeToya
Luckett
Young
nigga
popped
up
around
the
time
he
got
locked
up
I've
been
on
the
low,
just
busy
raising
my
stock
up
Took
into
west
detention
when
I'm
free
and
venting
She
charged
him
extra
for
taking
so
long
to
pay
attention
Uh,
wouldn't
be
shit
if
it
wasn't
for
Pro
I
truly
owe
you
my
life
for
engineering
my
flow
Uh,
final
lap
and
I'm
gearing
to
go
Tell
them:
"Keep
the
candles
lit,
I'm
preparing
to
blow"
I
sign
with
Sony
2014
Time
to
finally
put
the
music
I
had
in
my
dope
dreams
Brutally
honest,
no
commas
I
couldn't
care
If
Capito
was
here,
he
would
tell
you
that
real
is
rare
I
think
it's
safe
to
say
it's
time
to
ball
now
It's
getting
hard
to
walk
around
the
mall
now
Yeah,
I
want
it
all
now
And
to
the
doubters,
fuck
them
all
now
I
know
they
hating
when
they
say
they
got
me
Cause
I'm
in
some
new
shit
like
its
out
to
party
Probably,
probably
you
not
me
Two
copy,
that's
right
you
need
Costco
supplies
and
coffee
I've
been
dealing
with
jealousy
more
than
admiration
Not
surprised
if
suicide
is
what
they
contemplating
Cause
to
hate
me
you
must
hate
yourself
Realest
niggas
rate
me,
baddest
bitches
down
to
rape
me
A
lineup
of
women
dying
to
have
my
baby
Spin
the
globe,
I'ma
go
where
the
money
take
me
I
never
interest
myself
in
something
that
doesn't
pay
me
These
blogs
only
concerned
who
I've
been
fucking
lately
Just
had
a
daughter,
baby
momma
buggin'
Well
think
about
it,
the
rumors
would
bother
any
woman
Hard
to
predict
the
future,
it's
getting
cloudy
Guess
things
change
and
not
just
anybody
On
a
brighter
note,
my
daughter
is
so
special
Laying
on
my
chest
shining,
she's
my
gold
medal
Wish
she
never
change,
but
I
know
better
So
bought
a
pistol
like
a
[?]
[?]
Don't
ring
my
doorbell,
that
girl
daddy
will
kill
Bad
boys
too
nigga,
[?]
[?]
In
Canada
alone
probably
seeing
a
mil
So
I
exclude
to
my
country,
became
part
of
my
deal
Hard
enough
proving
my
city
got
hoods
in
it
Like
them
trees
got
wood
in
them
They
used
to
diss
a
country,
now
they
say
we
next
I
know
crack
sellers
that
made
a
fortune
off
DMX
Ill
life,
because
its
hard
to
keep
it
bottled
in
If
you
want
me,
come
get
me
Just
look
for
the
phone
call
with
yellow
cabs
following
That's
the
goons
I
don't
allow
them
to
drive
with
the
semis,
yeah
Me
and
my
mother
we
don't
speak
much
It
hurts
So
never
stated
about
the
voice
in
front
of
my
pops
that
she
lost
sight
of
what
matters
in
life
It's
sad
to
say
but
my
mama
needs
church
How
a
counselor
need
counseling
Despite
our
past,
you'll
never
see
a
check
bounce
again
Now
somebody
bring
my
accountant
in
Type
of
bread
you
would
break
a
sweat
when
you
counting
it
I
fought
the
few
from
the
[?]
[?]
Let's
not
forget
I
offered
you
and
[?]
[?]
Written
in
blood
on
my
body
Tattooed
on
my
heart
ATFO
is
the
family,
I
did
shit
in
my
past
Just
to
prove
that
I'm
Bobby
See
my
son
never
shot
one
when
I
was
loading
that
shottie
Got
me?
Never
prove
yourself
to
niggas
with
nothing
to
lose
And
don't
ever
trust
the
nigga
in
multiple
crews
If
it's
anything
but
ill,
you
must
have
me
confused
Ill
life
for
the
life,
it's
time
that
I
choose
Yeah
1 Intro
2 Hold My Own
3 Dun Did It
4 In My Hood
5 When I Get Her
6 Find A Way Out (feat. Peter John)
7 White Leather
8 Outta Control
9 Let The Rain Fall (feat. Belly)
10 Call My Name (feat. Lokz & Kim Davis)
11 Ill Life
12 Feel Your Pain (feat. Capo)
13 Live It Up
14 Never Looking Back00:04:06
15 I Won't Stop
16 Enough About Me
17 Money In My Pocket00:03:46
18 Leave Me Alone
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