dr jesus (rule of thumb) - ilysm lyrics
[ilysm]
listen, i’m not tryna d*ck ride
i’m not a d*ck rider
i’m just like being honest, okay listen listen
shout out to k!ll bill
buddy put me on
it’s undying love til i die
i can’t lie
a little rule of thumb
be kind even if they are your sons
i’m infamous, you second son
so crying at the set sun
holding real will for ily, really it’s silly
i mean i fight dirty
kick you 20 times on the k!lly[?]
pull out the cover on the p*ssy
and go she look k!llie[?]
i ride like lil wayne
if he ain’t ever touching mil man
i’m moving like majin ma
keep me out of your camera
man my music phenomеnal
your music just nomenal
you lacking the fair
unless wе talking fairly good
even that’s stretch
like both your hands towards my woods, boy
keep your hands up
this some sh*t i couldn’t pass up
i pass out the weed
set me up let me your hand out
brodie taking hand outs
just know that ily wouldn’t
not even if i tried dog
i really couldn’t
[sor uh]
i hop on the mic like
i’m off the gabapentin, yeah
this one for all my dogs
that can linger on my sentence
f*ck a pension
give me a couple gold blocks and watch this
i’m the scariest sub
i tend a fold tops and crop d*cks
don’t ever try to hit me up in my dms
yeah i likely give you bm
if you ain’t really about the clique
we really with this sh*ts
i’m really for the art
you really for the cliques
you move so sh*t
you ain’t a son
just looking for some boot to l!ck
see me an ily a problem for most successors
every year’s a new wave and
we always coming out better
you hoping for some shine
me and ily control the weather
if we have too many suns
it’s a style that we should sever, huh
like give me the loot
give me the loot
you getting looted huh
all your tracks go dummy hard when they muted, huh
join that chap and shape out italy and get booted, huh
like why you got all of them features
elo boosted huh
[dis]
put dis on a track
best streams are gonna be trending up
standing with the range my blade
it’s going to get you cut
producers playing all their favorite beats
when i’m in the cut
rappers think they hard
but they can’t even get it up (boing sfx)
put a few dollars in the dirt
to watch you dig it up
no amount of dope
in your pack can’t get you lit as us
limewire exclusive
we going to fight you if you interrupt
trying and talk for me bro
this is not a dub
why you acting wild in my crib
this is not a club
we were friends from before
but we up in the future now
i got a few racks but
i dream about the future thous
invest in my future house
to raise up my future child
try come at dis, bro that’s futile
saying what you said dawg, that’s juvenile
detection might just suit you well
difference between you and them
who can tell you
close to me, don’t do it as well
try to make a move and you fell
[kong]
the shroomed out, fun guy, low class, alumni
dripping like muddy out the pool
by the sun dry
since his service, a tattered shirt
and undone tie
make cas nervous with middle fingers for the one time
a grimy dance and fl!ck some boogers in the face b*tch
want to try these hands
i’m about to beef
we get them h6
got your mans to watch your hubby get a face lift
talk is crazy but it pays, friend
he pull out the insta
like airin that scardy cat
sh*t ngas he in on
came and get fanum tax
not impressed
we did it a lot of five, five and extra sh*t
you shot a gun it’s 2024, jesus
ahead of my class
a devil in letterman jackets
find out a patchy sim
working the magic
and my man caught on that flash
i reckon the massive wins
he dippin and diving
just to avoid dabs
and whippin his ass again
just run my reparations
and i promise i won’t crash this whip
[creepysusie]
strafe with the pole on
dim and slim gone hit it
but it won’t do no harm
ass looking skinny but i don’t do low card
tommy hill belt holding up the goyard
used to be playing manhunt in the backyard
whole time i was a woman, ain’t that hard
ain’t that far from the grave, when the mass are
pro habitual price but i get the pack half off
me and s7[?] in the shorts spell
ever since i work through
f*cking h*rns from the ors welles
we just spittin pure h*ll
ever since you wore pampers
black ops in the bottoms of my war dentures
yo, i deleted all your verses
i guess you could say that i left them speechless
i let the beat hit as soon as the weed hit
and never deceive sh*t
i speak clean as the beam hit
[zombae]
my flow cold
guarantee that everyone go listen
and i don’t care if i go gold
my soul is still goin glisten
they going to say go go
when it’s time for you to do the spinning
but no show when you end up in that f*cking prison
it’s a matter of fact that
i don’t crash, i will crash
you know i’m still from the future
i will send you back to the past
going up straight with a sewer
you could have left with the rats
and like you race from the sewer
i know you hang with some rats
i live where the bugs do
i stay where the corpse lay
i will eat you alive and i’ll do it all in poor taste
i stay where the rust goes i’m a f*cking ingrate
walking parasite i get it right under your skin
i’m trying to get pretty but the sh*t could get ugly
feel like j. cole how i f*cking k!ll your little buddy
you like j. cole you come out like b*tch
and you running
switch game with two drums
this ain’t donkey kong country, yuh
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