Illegal - G-Scott, Archduke

Living like I’m selling that illegal

Hustling got me pulling up in something you don’t

Know nothing about

Still I’m out here thugging

And I’m running with the

Same old people

These the only niggas

That ain’t never ever

Showed me no doubt

No doubt

No doubt

No doubt

Off the dirty

Young Tae got me poured up

Left Los Vegas

And got the whole city going up

And your hoe calling

She trying to ride

Got her going nuts

Heard I’m on

She trying to ride

Cause I’m blowing up

Wait a minute

Swear the world’s gone mad

Bitches popping, niggas tripping

Cops killing all my niggas who my niggas ain’t out killing

Where it’s easier to fuck another nigga’s lonely woman

Than it is to find some loyalty

I’m scared of new commitment

Where we high all times

Cause its hard to make a living

Where she rather get to stripping

Than working for some commission

While they serving out the bando

And screaming fuck opposition

I threw king up on my name to predict my future position

I’m the one now

Never come down

Swear she only hit me up now

To make her cum now

Couple niggas on the run now

Couple gunned down

Pray at least they see they sons now

They miss they sons now

Another broken home

We turn the crib to the club

I pour that drink in my cup

We don’t do falling in love

We don’t do hmmm

Only because

(Charity Croff of ArchDuke)

Living like I’m selling that illegal

Hustling got me pulling up in something you don’t

Know nothing about

Still I’m out here thugging

And I’m running with the

Same old people

These the only niggas

That ain’t never ever

Showed me no doubt

No doubt

No doubt

No doubt

Convos with God leave him speechless

Maybe he’ll listen

If I pay my preacher

Pray that I ball

But I’m stuck in the bleachers

Lost in allure

Of these whores and this reefer

Got me gone numb

This quest to get funds

This weight on my shoulders

It weigh like a ton

Seen too many L’s

It’s bout time that we won

My niggas say

One day my time going to come

I slightly believe them

On nights that I need her

When no ones around

I call on Juanita

My grandma

I hope that you proud when I meet you

While pouring up four in another 2 liter

I can’t slow it down

This stress on me now

She bagging up sacks while she bussing it down

I hear all the rumors

Thats word around town

She lie claim she love me

But no love been found (yeah)

But she turn the crib to the club

She pour that drink in my cup

She don’t do falling in love

All she know

Selfies and fuck (yeah)

Tonight just roll up a spliff

Back to the future now no Biff (yeah)

I feel like Marty McFly

You just my favorite high (yeah)

(Charity Croff of ArchDuke)

Living like I’m selling that illegal

Hustling got me pulling up in something you don’t

Know nothing about

Still I’m out here thugging

And I’m running with the

Same old people

These the only niggas

That ain’t never ever

Showed me no doubt

No doubt

No doubt

No doubt