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Illusions Pt. 2 ft. Seba Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Leave it to me, baby, you know I could take you places
No nonsense, let's get to the basics
I can show you things just to show you that I make shit
Just a young kid, yeah they waiting on em'
They wanna know what it takes,
I done been gone, had to wait me a minute,
I couldn't see other ways, uh,
This a different type of weight, uh,
Gotta be somebody make the plays,
Lost inside illusions, I'm still tryna find a way,
Got a couple duffels and you know theyre full of K's
Re-route and re-up, it's not enough, enough, enough,
Mamacita got that body
Let her buss' it , buss' it, buss' it,
Silver garments on her necklace, she let me do more than touch em,
I got priors hit my line, but you can't be with all the stuntin'
Night-time, architect how I'm buildin' up late
If we landin' in your city, then you better make way
She gon' ride me in the whip, now we got enough space,
I got room for all these bitches, you can keep em on my couch
I'll get somethin' off these snippets, and I did it from a room
Foenem, said quit overthinkin', that shit will fuck up your sound
Pops told me to keep it goin', but this shit might not bring a crowd
On the floor just writin' stanzas, the way I'll come up
She gon' keep on with the glances, but she'll never come up
Shorty came and fucked my vibe, a bitch will never shut up
Got no time for rebuilding, how will we ever come up, damn
Two-four hours in a day is how we make the most of it
I was in the cut, I only mimic what the goats doing
As a young kid, i'd freestyle, now the verses up
Give this shit my soul for real, can never do enough
All my niggas on rotation, pray nobody gettin' stuck
All my mixes got attack we always hit em with a punch
If my project never sells, just means we can't be eatin' lunch
How we came to rave, had to make em wake up
I'ma, I'ma make it rain, on her body bank up
I'm ambitious, not no liar, not a rapper I got lighters,
I don't check the time of day we don't get paid by the hour
No, I'm not in school, don't know why these niggas test me
Long list of goals, I might have to keep it Messi
Yeah, we can buy it by the pound
You can meet me downtown,
Know you love the raw sounds
They wanna know what it takes, I done been gone,
Had to wait me a minute
I couldn't see other ways