Ill-Santana – No Other Ill

Ill-Santana No Other Ill

Ill-Santana – No Other Ill Lyrics

Artist: Ill-Santana
Song: No Other Ill

I don’t need dior
Girls put hands on me like ouija boards
Still a pretty boy
To the freak hoes that ain’t been seeing more

I don’t speak no more
Imma just walk in, leave with all assorts
Imma go cop that porche, when i get on
After i cop that store

Better not stop that boy
Bet ya get walked on when i’m out that door
Im on that fronto boy
Smell it as soon as i walk in the concert boy

Highest for forever
And i think i been making a proper choice
Y’all ain’t on this level
Need to speak to me using a proper voice

For real
I just wanna chill
Stuffing blunts and 40 bags
All i wanna feel

Labels pushing carbon copies out
Another deal
Im just staying just the way i likе
No other ill

Yea i said, for real
I just wanna chill
Stuffing blunts and 40 bags
All i wanna feel

Labеls pushing carbon copies out
Another deal
Im just staying just the way i like
No other ill, yeah

Diamonds on my chick
She seen the rhinestones on yo b#tch purse
I been off the sh#ts since we was kids
Before i hit spurts

Finna hit rigor mortis
I been living life dead and still work
Bet it look really gorgeous in the sun
I just can’t get there

Diamonds on my chick
She seen the rhinestones on yo b#tch fur
I might get that m#lf
I might go f#ck around with the stifflers

I might let that drip, i said that p#ss# is sweet as twizzlers
Might go call her up a little, but imma go stash the ends first
For real
I just wanna chill

Stuffing blunts and 40 bags
All i wanna feel
Labels pushing carbon copies out
Another deal

Im just staying just the way i like
No other ill
Yea i said, for real
I just wanna chill

Stuffing blunts and 40 bags
All i wanna feel
Labels pushing carbon copies out
Another deal

Im just staying just the way i like
No other ill, yeah
One and only, you mimic and biting
These n#gg#s ain’t homies

Im out on my lonely
I pick myself from the limits that hold me
And you wanna know me
But i gotta tell em ain’t nothing to know

Im cracking a 40
And putting up 40 whenever i smoke
One and only, you mimic and biting
These n#gg#s is phony

Im out on my lonely
I swear i’m the party wherever im going
And you wanna know me
But i gotta tell em ain’t nothing to know

I’m cracking a 40
And putting up 40 whenever i smoke
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Release Year: 2019