The IllEST, the realEST & the trillEST (feat. Bun B & Trae tha Truth)

Pesos, pesos, all I know is chase those

Everyday I wake up, all I drink is Jamo

My bitch is insane, all she want is anal

She cut blow with Drain-O, bust it on the table

Everybody say they loyal, tell me where the fuck is they though?

We ain’t never see you bitches, Carmen San Diego

I ain’t ever sold my soul, I ain’t ever had no halo

Smoke J’s big as egg rolls, hit that Jose Canseco

Mix that OJ and Cuervo, so high that I see angels

Came all the way from the kitchen, frying them potatoes

And y'all can talk all you want to, cause it will never be in my face though

And ya’ll mothafuckas keep lookin, but can’t nobody fill my space ho

I'm the realest muthafucka, I'm on some UGK

(Thrillest muthafucka, ya feel me, mane?)

Asshole kinda moody, hoe

Mexico with a plug called Julio

I been trappin' this brick out the studio

What the fuck you think I got this tulip for?

Know bout yo gat tryna screw me tho

When I pull up I be lookin' like a movie, hoe

Old school like Coolio, bitch, I got a suiter in the back

Nigga fruity-O, they must not know

I am the one that greed like the hood

I will come get ya, although never pull up at topezoes

Hop out and go for the price of your life, I got money

The flo, I'm bout that, homie, I bet you can't top that, homie

Money can't count that, homie, all go brief, the end drippin' off that, homie

Yeah, I got yo bitch on the side, she say she got ass

You only wanna boss that, homie

Tell her that now, prolly gonna finish on the block

'fore somebody go to tellin' out, homie

How they play unknown, neva stand down

These chains got me coolin' like a fan now

Ain't no brother tryna compete, that shit gay

Like everybody wanna be the man now

I'm the realest muthafucka, they call it murder high

(I kill this muthafucka, ya feel me, mate?)

Original nigga I’ve never been cloned

Never been sober, I’m high like a drone

Smoking a cone, used to distribute cocaine in your zone

But shit I moved on, to bigger and better

I’m smarter and wiser, so this shouldn’t be a surprise

See me pull up in the foreigner size of shotgun shug where I used to reside bra

You gots to be in the gym, physically fit if you comin for him

You already know that I’m coming with them, trigger it in cause you sink or you swim

So don’t get down cause you might get drowned cause I don’t fuck around my brother

So don’t make a sound just shut up before I hit you with the quarter pound muh'fucker

Anybody wanna catch a square anytime, any place I'll be right there

Standing in the middle of the motherfucking street

Ready with them hands and I'm ready with the heat

Took all my feet that I been that I look

You can play if you want but you will get took

Bumping them gloves, oh look you a piece with a hook

Real quick life is bitch you shooked look

I wrote the book on this real shit

25 years and I still spit

Murder the mic and I kill shit

And that's something you folks have to deal with

Bring me your boss and I put him to work

Eat him for lunch and then that's fo' dessert

Fuck with me and your feelings get hurt

Then I put you to sleep, take a nap in the dirt

Cause I don't feel this muthafucka

I was born the best and yes

(I'm still this muthafucka)

(You feel me, mane?)