Kola Mac - I'm Ill lyrics

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Kola Mac - I'm Ill lyrics

[Hook] I'm ill, motherf**er, I'm ill I'm ill, motherf**er, I'm ill I'm ill, motherf**er, I'm ill Ill like the swine flu, H1N1, Yeah, sick when I get it How I make stacks income I rake that in some, stacks that up in some A wicked mind state, that I am in Cause if it's cake I'm in, for big stakes I'm in cause You n***as know me well, mister fast spot inches Getting head by b**hes, getting head by b**hes Yeah, we call that a go, of a pea gold n***a Feel like I run this b**h, like baby and nip n***as Potato on the nozzle, how gravy of them n***as Dug they own graves, how crazy of them n***as sponsored links It's nothing know I love it, gave shovels to them n***as Still, this wicked side big business Still choppin chains, switching lanes waist deep Kola been in it I've been body, watch me get get it Or you can meet me at the shark tank, I swim in it Cause I'm ill [Hook] x 2 I'm ill, motherf**er, I'm ill I'm ill, motherf**er, I'm ill I'm ill, motherf**er, I'm ill Ill like the swine flu, H1N1, Ill like the swine flu, H1N1, Watch me pour it up Like pneumonia, call the coroner And tell him start the slow singing The flower bringing I tell you what's the reason I k** sh**, leave sh** leaning Cause n***as wanna hear my long genes But by the way you know coach k Keeps moving the long way Okay, so radio broken, need no play I gotta push more yay Be burning kush all day I'm gone n***a, fall way You think I'm crazy tell em watch this parlay f** your head up, f** that foreplay See I won't change up, but I need more change Don't hug that road up, to leg no more lanes I keeps that banger, but this ain't for games K I reload it, now here comes more pain You spook n***a, I got it bad, what it do I'm the motherf**ing truth Watch me throw it up, out the motherf**ing roof [Hook] x 2 I'm ill, motherf**er, I'm ill I'm ill, motherf**er, I'm ill I'm ill, motherf**er, I'm ill Ill like the swine flu, H1N1, Ill like the swine flu, H1N1, Watch me pour it up Like I'm from illadale sick of sickest sales Pulling up on sick em all, there ain't a n***a sick em all And all the b**hes know, cause all the b**hes go I run through them like yeah,... Oh yeah that's when birds flip, Now I'm talking work sh**, Flying through the traffic, be blasting on my work shift A locksmith, whole keys say I'm a wordsmith Know the feds got the drop on me like bird sh** And yet I still dabble, and haters still tattle Send shots to you snakes, watch em rattle They rattled on sea boy, f** the sh** chatter Where the statements that you drop Snitching it don't matter You belong in a sewer rat ba*tards Get head, get fresh to d**h, for your caskets Your days are numbered, all I gotta say to you On the set, watch me throw it up, out the sunroof [Hook] x 2 I'm ill, motherf**er, I'm ill I'm ill, motherf**er, I'm ill I'm ill, motherf**er, I'm ill Ill like the swine flu, H1N1, Ill like the swine flu, H1N1, Watch me pour it up.