ILLegal
Ra7ael
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Got nothing in my pockets
Got nothing on my name
But if you stick with me
I'll make you shine like miles
Pretend it like Dean
Act like you were invited
If you ain't got the beauty
They got no service for you
Got nothing with my plans
Nothing to be ashamed
It's not even five
And we're already here
Got nobody on my back
Got nothing on my records
If you know something about me
Keep it low as your jeans
Some hits
Same places
But no relation
We are pure as kilo
But you haven't seen no halo
Hips left right
Like a pendulum
My rag is high end
But nothing below
I feel sad for the neighborhood
If all my tears would be diamonds
They wouldn't these hard stones
I feel sad for the neighborhood
Keep all the grams
I've got stores of them
Shacking until we see
The red and blue coming
Got no pride to die for
Ain't got no reason to stay
I should had been more private
Very important to come in
We came from "boy you wish"
To become their fantasies
Give it up the pills
It ain't made out of dreams
I'm beating y'all
But it don't need no physical
Wear it like Jimmy's
When you take that so personal
You're ill
Barely illegal
If we get stopped
Do you got a number to call?
I feel sad for the neighborhood
If all my tears would be diamonds
They wouldn't these hard stones
I feel sad for the neighborhood
Keep all the grams
I've got stores of them
Shacking until we see
The red and blue coming
Let em' think
Let em' think
We choose
Staying up all night
Trying find shit to do
Let em' think
Let em' think
We use
They're gonna take it back
With no woods
I feel sad for the neighborhood
If all my tears would be diamonds
They wouldn't these hard stones
I feel sad for the neighborhood
Keep all the grams
I've got stores of them
Shacking until we see
The red and blue coming
I feel sad for the neighborhood
If all my tears would be diamonds
They wouldn't these hard stones