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Illusions Video (MV)




Performed By: ADT
Language: English
Length: 3:24
Written by: Aaron Thomas




ADT - Illusions Lyrics




Some of the realest shit I ever wrote
Some of the illest shit you'll ever quote

Watch your homies cause they might just slay you
I know niggas who'll pray to God but then roll a joint with the bible paper
Devil control them but they pray to Jehovah
They'll kiss the gun and make you bite the bullet right before they smoke you
We hug a block, that's our only affection
And niggas claim to be the plug but ain't got no connection
And f*ck the cops, they claiming that they serve and protect us
But then they kill a man cause they think his phone is a weapon
These niggas think they untouchable till they rubble you
And then you gotta show em what a few bullets from out that snub'll do
In the hood we had hopes of being the huxtables
Caviar dreams while we was still eating on Lunchables
Eating cereal while the plastic cups don't clash with us,
The Mac is tucked so if you're acting tough up, we're masking up
From the city of Derby racing, niggas saddle up
We wasn't lost, we was trying to find what our talent was

Only half of us ever make it out
Chasing the money was our main form of a paper route
If niggas talking too much then you gotta tape his mouth
And the noise from the money counter was our favorite sound
Moment of silence, for all the ones we lost to moments of violence
A cold world, I want all my jewelry frozen in diamonds
Everything that glitters don't mean that it's golden and shining
Whispers of paradise, we just hoping to find it
I'm loading the nines in case we gotta go to war
This ain't a heist, but I want everything that's in store
If it's convenient, they're trying to tell me that I don't need it
They'll try to use your soul until it's depleted I wanna know what's the reason
Well I guess we'll never know what we headed for
Put my heart on the beat, get the stethoscope, detect the flow
I'm balling in this game, my nigga check the score
And never disrespect the code

And rest assured, I know they sleeping on me
I need some tender loving care, I know they creeping on me
And never chasing waterfalls, nope, not at all
And never go against the team, that's a common law
You niggas don't put in no work because you Tommy Strawn
I was taught to cut the head, then watch the body fall
Fill you with rounds like the logo on an Audi car
And f*ck you pinche mericon
Pendejos, told you we never bend, break, fold
No nicotine, but the cigs they blow
And niggas trying to get even like ten, eight, four
They on the syrup, they don't sip maple shit, I feel like Fabo
How I'm geeked up
I got my feet up, getting my meat sucked by a freak slut
A closed mouth, don't get fed, you gotta speak up
Make sure you keep that same energy when you see us

And in yourself, you just gotta believe
You know beggars can't be choosers unless you copping a plea
I'm balling these other niggas, it's not in my league
And they're trying to peep the moves cause they not with the team
I'm from the same city as Muhammad Ali
So I can give you hits, but still know how to bop it then weave
Look at all that I achieved without a college degree
Now I'm as hot as can be

Peace
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Some of the realest shit I ever wrote
Some of the illest shit you'll ever quote

Watch your homies cause they might just slay you
I know niggas who'll pray to God but then roll a joint with the bible paper
Devil control them but they pray to Jehovah
They'll kiss the gun and make you bite the bullet right before they smoke you
We hug a block, that's our only affection
And niggas claim to be the plug but ain't got no connection
And f*ck the cops, they claiming that they serve and protect us
But then they kill a man cause they think his phone is a weapon
These niggas think they untouchable till they rubble you
And then you gotta show em what a few bullets from out that snub'll do
In the hood we had hopes of being the huxtables
Caviar dreams while we was still eating on Lunchables
Eating cereal while the plastic cups don't clash with us,
The Mac is tucked so if you're acting tough up, we're masking up
From the city of Derby racing, niggas saddle up
We wasn't lost, we was trying to find what our talent was

Only half of us ever make it out
Chasing the money was our main form of a paper route
If niggas talking too much then you gotta tape his mouth
And the noise from the money counter was our favorite sound
Moment of silence, for all the ones we lost to moments of violence
A cold world, I want all my jewelry frozen in diamonds
Everything that glitters don't mean that it's golden and shining
Whispers of paradise, we just hoping to find it
I'm loading the nines in case we gotta go to war
This ain't a heist, but I want everything that's in store
If it's convenient, they're trying to tell me that I don't need it
They'll try to use your soul until it's depleted I wanna know what's the reason
Well I guess we'll never know what we headed for
Put my heart on the beat, get the stethoscope, detect the flow
I'm balling in this game, my nigga check the score
And never disrespect the code

And rest assured, I know they sleeping on me
I need some tender loving care, I know they creeping on me
And never chasing waterfalls, nope, not at all
And never go against the team, that's a common law
You niggas don't put in no work because you Tommy Strawn
I was taught to cut the head, then watch the body fall
Fill you with rounds like the logo on an Audi car
And f*ck you pinche mericon
Pendejos, told you we never bend, break, fold
No nicotine, but the cigs they blow
And niggas trying to get even like ten, eight, four
They on the syrup, they don't sip maple shit, I feel like Fabo
How I'm geeked up
I got my feet up, getting my meat sucked by a freak slut
A closed mouth, don't get fed, you gotta speak up
Make sure you keep that same energy when you see us

And in yourself, you just gotta believe
You know beggars can't be choosers unless you copping a plea
I'm balling these other niggas, it's not in my league
And they're trying to peep the moves cause they not with the team
I'm from the same city as Muhammad Ali
So I can give you hits, but still know how to bop it then weave
Look at all that I achieved without a college degree
Now I'm as hot as can be

Peace
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Writer: Aaron Thomas
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